"...But to me the darkness was red-gold and crocus-coloured, With your brightness, And the words you whispered to me, Sprang up and flamed—orange torches against the rain. Torches against the wall of cool, silver rain!" ---Summer Rain, Amy Lowell
Friday, December 20, 2013
Spaceship Lullaby
Close your blinking eyes and sleep
Dream the childish dreams of youth
The morning will be bright and hopeful
I promise, I pray, I plead, no evil will come
So spread your wings and soar alone
Your head rested against the cool pillows
Shut out the noise, calm your soul
Wrapped up in your blankets, just be
Child, child, don't be afraid, don't cry
This little game isn't so hard to win
Just open your eyes to the sun, moon, and stars
And you'll become a spaceship fueled by your heart
-Argentia Krystofel
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