Starry Night

37

 

S T A R R Y

N I G H T

 

 

Stary night, by this light see –

the burden that My heart does need.

 

Another one I love tonight,

and favor is not found in sight –

 

of these brown eyes as they turn blue.

With constant thoughts that drift to you.

 

Long years I wait, with patients sit,

hoping that by some odd chance’s whit –

 

I could find favor in eyes that yet don’t see –

the fuller dimensions of this heart in me.

 

And so I walk through another day –

and scheme to work yet another way.

 

In blossoms of red a weary heart goes on,

Until this battle of fools is won.

 

2/2/99

About hollerscholar

I'm a theology & philosophy student, writer, web developer, and medical laboratory professional.
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