As the moon takes hold and the day becomes night,
Orion takes to the sky in his nightly flight.
Searching for game his quest he pursues,
Of discs and brown dwarfs to greedily consume.
Stars in calm skies as his spectre glare
Guide his eyes straight and fixed in wraith filled stare.
Love can hunt a heart in which to rest,
As a passion filled embrace can start its quest.
A kiss or a complimentary phrase
Can open the doors on a star blinding maze.
As the sun rises high so Orion beats his retreat,
So must love if nowhere there’s welcome to meet!
© 2015, Danny Kemp. All rights reserved.