☆ spacegirl
you live in the clouds
speckled pink
like a tulip :
loving the wild of the
flecks of blue
in your sight.

you burn thru
the skies : hearts of men
on the ground
at your feet
pile of dust at your sides:

like an animal’s lure
of their prey –

you commit
to the spear

hearts of men
fraught with fear
in the blink of
your green speckled eyes.

spacegirl : the keeper of moons :
flecks of blue :
maiden’s child
you burn thru the skies
like a fire


+ wild

what can the moon bring?
even the deer listen when you sing.


a canvas sky: paint the moon paint the stars

breathe in your art.

and spacegirl
sleeps under the moon
with the deer and the birds
gracing the skies
and the night
with beautiful words. ☆

Published by featherquills

i am a misfit and a wanderer, captivated by the mysteries of the universe and the secrets of humanity.

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