on friendship…or maybe on constellations

You’re sure a friendship’s true and strong
When vousweef’s more than word or song
When lines and ties and histories
Are more than nonving mysteries
And you and they have formed just one
Bright enetrant from distant suns.

[I wonder what constellations would look like if we could see them in three dimensions instead of like they’re glow in the dark stickers pasted to a black ceiling]


1 Response to “on friendship…or maybe on constellations”

  1. 1 asterism « out on a walk Trackback on January 28, 2010 at 1:45 pm

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Keep me away from the wisdom which does not cry, the philosophy which does not laugh and the greatness which does not bow before children.
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