tara caribou
poetry & short story author – artist & nature lover
Tag: Stars
Exaltation No. 1
wrapping the stars around my shouldersI hear you call my nameweeping, I turn awayfor even the mere thought ofyour countenance gazing at meI am weak, I am small your beauty, more than I can beholdyou snatched my breath awayI’m in a vacuumorbiting around youmy… Continue Reading “Exaltation No. 1”
Alone Together
stars cover my eyesblinking, energy flowing within, withoutthe watchers, in their way, mark the passageof memory, I reachhands lifted. eyes followspreading my mind wide, far-flungthese words, reveal cracksfrom above, you see how far they godeep and filling the expanseideas! art! creation! love and hope!intermingled… Continue Reading “Alone Together”
Satellite
dark empty spacescold and aloneancient radio waves and statictime is meaninglessout amongst the stars moving, drawn forwardor is it backwarda satellite, a cometorbiting far and widebut always drawn to you I keep my face ever towards youshine on methe only good thing I havesmallest… Continue Reading “Satellite”
The Moon Brings Hope
My heart aches.I long for that spark,that touch of understanding.My face is a grimace;My hands lift.My fingertips tremble.I look to the east:hope rises with the moonand sets with the waking sun.Morning rests upon my face, butall I crave is the night and the promise… Continue Reading “The Moon Brings Hope”
Terrestrial
Her eyes shine blue, but grey in storm Movements of a dancer Curves, ebbing, flowing, crashing together Ocean waves as flesh Sweet flowing nectar, giving life Ruby jewels parting, shining, enticing Perfect blinding distractions There’s a deeper truth, always going deeper Seeing right through… Continue Reading “Terrestrial”
Knowing Me (astral alignment)
Knowing me, as I do This won’t happen There’s no special alignment Of stars or planets for me For I am Worthless, apparently Not worth a little time or energy Always I try To make the right decisions But they always seem to be… Continue Reading “Knowing Me (astral alignment)”
Starstream
beneath a blanket of stars I dreamsqueeze full soul-yearn lift my eyes to the dome lips quivering, a whispered prayer heart-vision tugs pulls the words right from my throat I-love-you’s like wending ribbons greens and pinks in starstream weightless I rise, freedom-firstborn rain on… Continue Reading “Starstream”
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