I look to you when I am lost,
The stars that guide my feet
And yet solid, standing firm
You are as earth below them
So whichever way,
Perchance
That I may turn my gaze
Either of hope like clouds above
Or for what I stand below
I am reminded day to day
YOU ARE READING
Poetics and Musings
PoetryJust a place to keep some original poetry. Feel free to leave feedback, I always am looking for it
