THE STARRY NIGHT
By Travis M. Whitehead
They speak to me from their stormy portals
housed in their
cave black shrouded
Drops of twilight from the eyes of God
Scattered
across the shadow sea
By a
cosmic wind
Through these fields of light flowering
I’m mounted on a
winged stead
Riding that
cosmic wind
Listening to
the music
Radiating from their shimmering smiles
Drops of shimmering ecstasy
Musical notes
from the symphony of God
Whirling
through the universe
Morphing into melodies forgotten
Revived for the anguished soul
Anguished souls riveted
By the dissonance
resolved
Into a
poignant harmony beckoning
To
phosphorescent hummingbirds
Rising from the earth-bound sea
Winged twilight
Soaring across the
universe
To dance to
the ever-changing melody
Played by
the hands of God.
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