Out of the cacophony of shoes clacking
She wants a moment alone...
The silence is wonderful. Her eyes welcome the image
Of blue streaks speckled with stars and soar across
The light brushstrokes of astrological arteries
Carrying lifeblood of turquoise and aquamarine.
"Gazing at Doll’s Constellations,"
The Peregrine Review: Vol. 34, Article 47.
Available at: https://mosaic.messiah.edu/peregrinereview/vol34/iss1/47