I go everywhere I can
to get as much of the world into my finite eyes
from the very wide-ranging to the most delicate and blisteringly
perfect
challenged and amazed by
all the wonders that recede
into vanishing points.
into vanishing points.
Until, at the end of a sunset,
when the details of my dreams and the details of the day
are mixing in
like colours in water,
I say ‘goodnight’
to the moon,
to my baby, sugar, lover, light
and the stars that shake in the sky like tinsel.
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