“Wrap my heart in a constellation of love and watch the galaxies swirl in my eyes, cause I softly hold a universe inside of me that is begging for your affection and attention..”
My soul yearns but I will not beg - eUë
“stars that turn slowly off each dawn so that we begin to see how many things can go on living without us,”— Richard Jackson, from “Triptych,” Broken Horizons: Poems (Press 53, 2018)
