River of Stars
June 2017
The wind is warm
And melts upon my face just like
The perfect breath you breathe
The sun escapes
And slides like ice into this veil of night
A shadow of the light
And I will ride this river made of stars
'Til I have reached the steaming shore where you are...
Paul Schwartz Project, River of Stars
How do you glide down a river made of stars? If they're reflected in the water, of course.
Tags: Sapphyre the Mermaid