"An empty shell looking for home, she kicked off her shoes and ran-- through the desert, free and wild, like the winds."

Friday, January 8, 2010

The Artist

stars were called by name
and placed throughout the universe, dark
expansive
glowing abundantly
small worlds were created, hung intricately
in place
I will search for You
in stars, in the twinkle of the night
when I see the moon rise,
I will see the Artist's glow
Your love burning radiantly
in the coolness of night
the changing colors of autumn
in the depths of my heart
I stare at the stars and feel
the universe shouting your name
in the silence I see a falling star
and feel Your presence
all around me.

by Ashley Dodge©

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