The pen gives
And in return breaths
A flight upon
A momentary breeze
Warm and gentle
Lost in time
Set in stars
Strung in lines
Blessed to be
so divine
writers rhyme

Pen transmutes
barton it be
waving far
writing free
Beauty echoes
nights not long
Lullaby celestial song

Stars wink gold
invites new sun
Drifting graceful
I feel one
Ink ushers
sun to rise
good night
precious
star filled skies.

Welcome sun
rising in breath
Pen sleeps still
resting at last
nighttime a blast