I see stars

I see stars
When I stare in the candles
When I cry
When I miss her
And want to kiss her

Tenderly

Let her be
Close to me
As the rain on my face
Will have to take her place

When I have
And feel her
Close to my heart
Even when
We’re so far apart
Yet close

All good I suppose…

Empididae

Dancing flies
Do their loopies
Under blue sky
These twirly groupies

They make my day
When they wander
Squander
Meander

Round and round
They dance to light
These happy creatures
Make my night

55

55
Hardly alive
New redundant
Nothing to strive
Take a dive
Deep into exemption
Redemption

55
On to the sixth wife
Like a rusty knife
You will survive
Take a swig
Swallow through
Nothing exciting left to do