Heart Holds Vigil

My heart holds vigil
While the pen’s away
As the mind settles
Along the edge of day
At my horizon’s melting
there,
Your stars appear
where
I’ve gone dark
With nothing to say,
Aye, my heart holds vigil
With its candle bright
flickering thrum
you, a quiet moon
in my thinking night
my ink is dry,
my heart alight.

tis nothing if not heard

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