• Tricia D. Wagner

On Night Winds Winging #1


All the stars that shine no more

are woven in this flesh -

a temple true this body makes

it’s windows gold by candles shine.

Frailty shows upon a glance

at blinded eyes that weep

at bones that fail to keep the form

at sun-worn skin so great with line.

Glance

then gaze to see more true

the wonder in the flesh

for all its age

to credit ages

metamorphing starlight stuff afresh.

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