"as is my want, i / gaze heaven-ward, and dare to / dream of angels' wings"

a daily celebration of all the wonder, the splendour, the sheer majesty so indicative of the skies above my humble abode

with obliging wings / i sail to softly skyward / undaunted, alone

Steve wrote of the star / that traces our humble skies / with matchless aplomb

~ Celebration Day ~

the sun beheld his / golden crown, as we rejoiced / in celebration

Running on The Default Network
by Boyce