Silent love lifts large stones
that keep the day latched
under a night's burden.
Stars blink goodbye
only to meet again
amid the twilight blues .
Stamped with your whispers
sunbeams head straight
for my blessed abode .
Each moment is a promise
Each promise a metaphor
Each metaphor a poem
Each poem a genesis....
And this is an exciting collection as Fay comments. Their is magic in your beautiful images and you share a relationship that is precious and blessed!