Neville

Skylight

Skylight

 

One wonders what

That lighted window

Shares and with whom

This dark and quiet night

 

Not tangled webs

For sure

Tho beauty may be found

Therein

 

But rather

Wondrous woven dreams

Pon which

To while away the night

 

While mirrors do surely

Marvel from within

A mighty sky view

Star mapped and proud