Another picture... and more of the same poem...

Yours is the first winter star

In its dark mantle

Yours is the wind in the shadow-trees

And the voice of the rushing grasses

Yours is the falling dusk - and the rising moon

And yours is the moonlight

On the rippling sands of Arnia

And the starry splendor of the Milky Way

As it bends its scattered brightness

Over the desert dunes

Yours is the great boundless sky above

From star to countless star - forever

As yours is my trembling heart

My love – my love – 

From "A song for Laz' Law" bits of which were published in Head-Shy 

Photo and ditial manip by Katherine Wyvern