Tuesday, 28 June 2016

The Place Where The Stars Are Buried

I’m on my way to the place 
where the stars are buried
under a roof of rain.
I won’t get lost.
I’m following the silver snail
trails and the muddy pools
with the little shimmers of spangles.
When I get there - to the place
where the stars are buried.
I shall dig a little, dig
just enough to let
a glimmer of light out.
Just enough to let
the love sparkle and
sizzle in the light
before it burns.

https://www.amazon.com/Midnight-Circus-Age-Miracles-12/dp/1534600221/ref=sr_1_10?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1466611347&sr=1-10&keywords=midnight+circus

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