Poetess in Residence

Poetess in Residence

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Digging up the past

Its a cold January night
But the stars are out
And instead of losing hope
I'm filled with star light

It's not intense and bright
Rather its soft and eternal
I feel its guidance
Yet without being demanding

Star light is noble
Easy to be ignored
Still deeply inspiring
If you haven't notice lately

look up

~January 27, 2007

1 comment:

  1. Very nice Gina! And I love the picture it looks very peaceful.