4 June 2011

Tuning In

Three crimson jewels blinking in the dusk.
The furthest point on my horizon
window-spied from my enclosed suburban bedroom.

Night-glinting, towering presence,
showering precious gifts of sound and vision
across the town - to anyone who will watch or listen.

Rubied sugar spun in webs dew-drenched with thrill of 'new',
ephemeral yet tangibly connecting hearts and minds.
Alternative connections to binding family ties.

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