Constellation
You hold the stars in your eyes.
Like a single star, how dwarf you are.
But, your ways were never small.
You think vast.
You feel deep.
You love so much.
My warrior,
My universe's lowlight constellation is masterfully disguised in your eyes.
My stars,
They live in your eyes.
🔥
Hera of the Universe
YOU ARE READING
When She Speaks
PoetryHer gift is being a reverberating stereo even when in silence. So much more When She Speaks. "I can only remember it when I have felt it. And only does it remain, if I have written it in the pages of my thinking. I mark my memories in pages of my po...
