ah stars my chandeliers through wind chimes shimmering
above the wide world banded; constellations, blueprints
of Light, His coded love.
how long you have gleamed, seemingly gliding above me
turned on a dial by God in charge of the crystalline, and charged with all
the prisms. we will watch for the borealis, aurora, dawn
what often was praised at the beginning of stanzas
in prologue
my poems how will you launch into space
among the other poems shining
not in a half life almost born
taking your place
among the other songs.
mary angela douglas 7 december 2018
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem