crescent in my eyes, stars in my hands

between two trees
i saw a crescent
stashed away
in the blue.
it sat like a cradle
right on a hill.
it whispered
a lullaby
of clouds
of orion
of the universe
it sang to me
a song
about a simple path
i'd walk into the blue
just above the hill
and rest in its cradle
i'll fall in place
with stardust
in my hands
unleashing a million miracles
there will be one
for you
you
& you



-- for josie k as we walked through the wilderness last night & escaped the snakes. and for telling me i could write a happy poem.