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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