nesting sky . . .

You are the only one
who could recognise
those numerous lights
in my darker sky.

Still, I am trying in a hurry
to conceal the sky
in an abandoned nest.

Now, please don't send me
your birds
that lay star eggs. 

,..

... marquez

I am bitten by the 'missing' you,
though my mornings start
by finding you.

,..

whose moon!?

one hand can
of course hide the moon
but only for you

,..