The heavens spill star dust
into vastness of universe
like glitter catching moon rays
gathered in pools that play
amongst sprites,fairies and such
You watched the stars & moon
a blanket beneath on the grass
in wonder constellations bright
peering deeply into the night
they left you all too soon
The sun use to warm your skin
you bathed in its’ healing rays
the memory masked a wolf in guise
walked with you no more to fly
friend of the stars, speaker to wind
© January 2016
Renee Espriu
My oldest daughter has Lupus, as I might have mentioned prior on this site. When she was a little girl she use to love to take a blanket and go with her friend to soak up the rays of the sun. Later, after she was diagnosed, she found she was allergic to the sun. I began to see her taking her blanket at night and going outside to the front yard. I asked what she was doing and she merely said, “I’m going to watch the stars”. She has adjusted to life and amazes me in the process.
Image Taken From Morgue File & Digitized by Myself
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