Tent – Rob Goldstein 2014


We are in our tent under the
billion stars
above the beach of Kahana
I point to the Big Dipper
my index finger drifts to
the Little Dipper
your eyes follow my hand
through space,
and tonight you rest your
head on my chest and

forget the fear that

make you bite your nails

and grit your teeth.

Tonight, we are one with

this sky and this beach

beneath us and all around
(c) Rob Goldstein 2014

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