Appearance

I sat that night inside the old lightless tower,
It was time to wait, the solitary blessed hour.
The sea curled black with emotion in the blindest sky ,
confusing cells destroyed with pain in absent mind.

Bright star’s twinkle reflected in my tan, reddish eyes.
Stars slide escaping truths, seeking where none lie.
The moon appeared slowly frowning at the solitary night ,
but then observed and winked with its eyeless eye.

Venus’ dance exploited in her twilight dress,
this ,the dreary night held in my swollen chest.
All the fainted memories tear down in distress,
mainly the cherished ones, the bouquet of the best.

Memories of love laid in the blackest skies,
you slept in the darkness of my ancient mind,
opening golden gates of endless time,
caressing words of wisdom with sweet lullabies.

The horizon still awaits our mournful, harmonious cry,
two souls in ecstasies together when the midnight arises.
People comment this appearance in the midnight sky,
the vision of two spirits
meeting in each other there every night.
Author Lynda Ferrer
Hatillo, Puerto Rico
©LF/2012