Archive for February, 2008

Stars

Never hath my twinkling mate                             
made my eyes  leakybeing late

nor have their glory in night                               
darkened by the light
of human birds flight

Darkest are those nights
when the blanket of rain
drink the moonlight and winking
Birth till my death
they illuminate the zenith
after the death
will i shine
among the glitters of mine
in the heaven
on the silk to woven

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