Poem XXX

My love resides
Above living streets
In a fourth floor room
With a stellar view
Where I find refuge
At each day’s end.
From here the landscape
Looks how I feel
And with thoughts of you
It is always dawn
The moment before
The fog burns away
When the world is cast
All in soft-focus
And all that lives
Wakes with a sigh
The vast starry sky
Pales to nothing
Like the enigma
Of all lost souls
Solved in the movement
Of two in tandem
The setting moon
The rising sun.