by Bluesy Socrateaser on Wed Mar 04, 2009 6:27 am

Wishes reaching out among the stars. How I await their return from the quiet
of my heart. Those wishes that were once dreams floating above me while I lay upon a sea of goose feathers.
Light leaking through the lashes that promised protection against the truth of my lonely heart betray me now with good intention, that another promise will be fulfilled when the stars shine once more and return my wishes to me.