in The Music of Her Spheres



I,  The Beholder

(  Mars,  to Venus  )




if I reached,  into Heaven,  and took hold,  of The Brightest Object

      I could find,  My Hand,  when unFurled,  would reveal Your Smile . . .





from Book III,  The Diamond ( Third Beginning ) The Tenth DoveTale – The Cliffs of Andromeda



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