December 2007, Dublin, Ireland
By chance our starlight
Fell on the same darkness,
Awoke a senseless blight
From which a well did spring
Quenching doubled up thirst.
Reflections in the watery mirror stare
and shoot to glazed eye.
She my girl meets it there
And looks back in wonder.
A fleeting moment has gone by.
Take her hands and make from them wings
Shake a leaf and wake up, wake up and be bound.
posting faster than I can read. Well written.