Beneath a fearless sun
I wander
With only a name and a face
And no story to put to them
I remember the stars
Their light once guided me home
But now
Beneath a fearless sun
I wander
I could stare for hours
Into endless blue
And never see another star
I remember the stars
Their light once guided me home
Their light
And the light of that smile
The one that lit towns from here
To that land of heavy winters
Facing that smile
I could stare for hours
And never see another star
But from here
To that land of heavy winters
I wander
In search of the story
To put to this name (and face)
Remembering the stars
And hoping
Their light will guide me home
To a smile
That lights towns
Beneath a fearless sun
Sounds like your ship needs to come in.
ReplyDeleteNice one FL.
So wonderful...I read the poem 3 times...attractive and simple..
ReplyDeleteSo lost!
ReplyDeleteThe text prompted many questions and queries, and illustrated the truth of finding oneself.
Most excellent!
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