Madeleine

Round an exercise yard, try to hide your fears, ships gone in the dark, light a path to heaven, planes in atmosphere, by multitudinous luminum, don’t laugh at stars, it all ends in tears, those pearls of smaller parts, they give no credence, that everything is here, a snow blanket rest, your path is not far, pictures break clear, by sail or by car, to dream of warm bars, moonshine on the pier, a door left ajar, your time is here.