Posted in Poetry



It’s the stars that make you Ethereal Wanderer

Making you of Air that breathes Independence,

Fire that lights a Spark of Curiosities

Dew that wells Spring of Senses

and Spirit with Beautiful Diamond Eyes

riding on the Radiant Meteors evermore.


Author’s Note: This is my tribute to all whose stars are met in the Aquarius, the Beautiful Drifters. Let’s celebrate!