AND IT'S THE TRANQUIL, AGELESS CRESCENT MOON WHO WITNESSED THE PROMISE OF OUR LOVE LAST NIGHT.
NOT HIM, NOT HER, NOT EVEN THE SHADOW OF SOMEONE ELSE
YOUR NORTHERN STAR, POLARIS
YOU ARE READING
YOUR NORTHERN STAR, POLARIS
Poesia" THERE'S A STORY BEHIND MY POETRY." THEY ASKED ME WHO YOU ARE, I SMILED AND SAID "HE WAS THE WORDS THAT RHYME AT THE END OF EACH LINE BEHIND MY POETRY." P O L A R I S C E I N T U R E 5-18-19
