Sky
As if my mind were scattered 'cross the sky
Sensing all of life without a try
She blazes, incandescent, on the fly
In privacy of home, she stuns the sky
Compared to what is blazing in the skies
A nova flare, a whimper in disguise
The secrets of the heart are often shy
Too bright, in blazing wonder, for the eye
Of almost all that tender for the try
From the sanctuary of my heart
I blazed right back in glory from the start
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