Blue star beam Slides by a smoky moon Dances through Saturn’s rings A lone abyssal tune Lingers by the Jovian storms Then on to lunar dust Down through cool and silent sky Drawn down and down like lust Brief it touches silken skin Pauses for a spell Then down into the darkness Of the iris that does swell.
Scott Bailey is an author and blogger. His works include the dystopian novel “Mankind Limited”, "Thirteen Tales" – a collection of Ghost Stories and “A Spring of Dreams” collection of poetry, plus his latest work, a collection of epic poems - Andervayne's Dream. His blogging ranges across family articles, poetry and short stories and even the odd book or movie review.
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