Poem from my upcoming book.
Far away friends
I noticed the lights in sky today.
Standing in brisk refreshing breeze
I looked up, to the stars to the moon.
I almost forgot they existed.
They revive me, these far away creatures.
They raise the poet in me
from the ashes of thoughts.
They make me feel alive.
They are always there when I need them,
like my ancestors looking upon me
supporting my every step. (B.G.)