¤ solstar..

beyond from where my eyes can see
there is someone waiting for me
or perhaps it is the opposite
where I am he and he is it
with clear skies and cloudy hearts
the serendipidous can now depart
i’d love to see that feeling
that could easily send me reeling
from the passionate sparks
that fly and bark
and rise and wane
and start again
beyond where my hands can feel
i can only hope that this is real
beyond from where my eyes can see
is this really what is for me…?