Friday, March 23, 2018

Daily Prose Poem


To know that even when you are all alone, you are not alone.  That block of light in the window has eyes.  Empty streets are iluminated with invisible stares.  And, always, the stars are watching from the Gondola seat of the nearest moon beam.

No comments:

Post a Comment

Thank you for taking the time to comment, it is so appreciated. Your thoughts and critiques are always welcome! I will be by to visit your blog soon!