Song For The Skies

SONG FOR THE SKIES.

I would

I wish

I could

I must

I cannot.

Though, if not,

may I have only

this last glance?

Glimpses into dual starlight, twinkling

milky effervescence with

rings

Of infinite, sonorous brown, towards

deep black holes which 

cling,

         

To these imagined night skies,

          I utter my utter soft words

The sun in my closed eyes,

          I dream a dream of stars and hurt

Your skies have met my eyes.