I look
to the sky
as I draw the dark
around my shoulders
With a shiver
I contemplate
the cold, impossible light
of stars
so fair
so far
away
Here we go…
Photo from Public Domain Images
I look
to the sky
as I draw the dark
around my shoulders
With a shiver
I contemplate
the cold, impossible light
of stars
so fair
so far
away
Here we go…
Photo from Public Domain Images
-Photo by Mary Bach
“…I don’t just wish you rain, Beloved – I wish you the beauty of storms…”
-John Geddes
You
and I
we build
a scaffolding
of
sighs
reaching to
the closer
clouds
our fears
are not
of flying
but of
falling
back
to earth
with those
who go about
their lives
as if
the sky
was only
empty
as if
it did
not contain
wonders
as if
it was not
the threshold to
heaven
By Mary Bach, previously published at http://writinginthebachs.blogspot.com/2014/11/sky-light.html