Morning Star

Good Morning my dear

My morning star

How floats your sky today?

Does it seem to miss you

the way I do?

Floating as it does, above?

No-

It has you

star-gazing

eyes glance up

mesmerized 

fixed to sky

and how am I here

likewise looking
selfsame ways

and never the two stares meet

in that ray of starlight?
Oh morning bright side

Oh Stellar urgency!

Oh Starry Eyed crux!

to meet you, love, in the clouds...