Somewhere the stars are out,
Sweet perfume of summer’s earth
Still warm from sky’s blazing eye
Envelops deepening shadows of the night,
And holds her close.
Somewhere hungry flames lap at her heart
A leaping fire once lost to
furious days spewing
Sleepless nights,
And tireless days tapping time
So far away,
And now the scent of wood,
And heat, and blossoms in the sun,
Gather under a starry dome.
Mar 01, 2014 @ 02:43:51
… somewhere – anywhere – where the nights are WARM (not chilly nor cold) and enchanting. :))) ❤
Mar 01, 2014 @ 14:34:04
:)))) Anywhere is somewhere..if there is a plan to it all…and if it can be dreamt then it can be done…enchantingly….<3