Monday, May 19, 2014

Not Quite Alone in the Brush Along the Rio Valderaduey

Escucha©

There is a star of wisdom,
There is a star of truths:
There is a star some insist to deny,
And wrap in toney suits.

There is a star of mercy:
There is a star of fears,
That twinkles gentle warnings
Whenever She's held near.

There is a star of victory,
There is a star of shame:
There is a star that comforts,
When someone calls Her name.

There is a star that has three twins,
There is a star that contains:
There is a star that burns within,
When nothing else remains.