Daisy Rickman - SIGNPOST TO THE STARS

Wading through

A pool of blue milk

I touch the door

Which takes you

To the stars


Passing below

The horizon

Oh melting

Into painted heavens

Of the past


The day I turn to dust
Here I will roam

The day I find you there

I'll find my home


Cassiopea sits silently

In her chair

Of constellations

So calm

She is sewing a quilt

Of flowers

In a black lagoon

I wander through the night

And watch them dance
With the moon


The day I turn to dust

Here I will roam

The day I find you there

I’ll find my home


Open arms

This spinning wheel

A signpost

To guide me

Through the dark

The day I turn to dust

Hеre I will roam

The day I find you therе

I'll find my home