SoulReserve

Constellations

do the stars
know
how I shift restlessly
through night’s cover?

they align
to word your name
for me,
they array
so I can see
your face,
twinkling,
they imagine
your form
for me,
clustering
and sifting through,
innumerable constellations.

© SoulReserve 2017

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