Stranger

From All @ Sea 2014 to buy the book click here You come from that silent placewhere stars break behind a cloudbank below jet stream tears. Your nights are brushed by Angel’s wings& you haunt the still point of peace wheresolitude becomes you. You live in tune with the river’s breezethe dryads and the fairies drift to yougild gold dust on your shoulder. Twice born this world can’t understandthe loneliness of a wandering manwhose heart tugs on his torn sleeve