Descent

Rested now, begin descent
like sun and moon shine's beams
to coalesce, 'twas always meant
to come together in the dream

and there within the nighttime sky
a star is born as spirits fly
A new tomorrow has begun
each moment, it is being spun

by unseen hands, creating weaves
that fill the needs and thus relieve
the burdens born by mortal mind
and stardust lights the path we find

through trees of ancient forest drawn
of many other footsteps born
and there, just rounding yonder bend
I swear I spy a friend...

Copyright 1998 Michaelette L. Romano
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Take me home...