Betwixt the Stars

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When you speak-
You speak to my bones and they shake inside.
My bones-
Reverberate in Light and Language
Sweet sounds seep deep into my heart.

My heart-
It beats upon the breath of your purpose.
The conception,
            A design in mind-
Becomes actual.

You are devastatingly effective-
Your words impact my chemistry,
Penetrate the physiology of my simple-being.
For the stars do scream before they fade-
An epiphany that perpetuates our history.

The awakening-
That space betwixt the stars and darkness.
You-    Must-    Be-    Heard-

It demands a presence in silence.

- J. Circosta
Poems From Passion
Betwixt the Stars, ©2015
- For Adri., keep your voice heard.