Star-Crossed Sensations


It’s not my imagination…
as I listen to the music of the night,
my defenses disappear
and my heart
grows tender to the truth.
Teary eyes reflect starry skies
as I walk alone into my dreams.

P. Wanken

Shared at 1Sojournal for NaPoWriMo – Day 26.


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