Bora born

Star crossed lovers _

A solar kiss for Leo's orb on a
sunset palate signed nature's surreal show.
Filtered lens from a welder's rite, corrupts
in a colourless fashion etched in prose.

Sentience settles, the signs converge on
the 22nds last bite, twilight born.
Heaven's caress falls down on the earth
witnessed through quiet eyes, attention drawn.

Those star crossed lovers under the southern
cross, the crux faintly lit in the night sky
chasing shadows from Leo's orange orb
as heaven meets earth through the human eye.


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©  2nd may 2014 _ Nhawrr yirrpa

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