Sean Redenbaugh

Poetry

Satellites Of The Beyond

Yesterday and days beforeReaching back to light the wayThe moon was dancing on the shoreAnd laughing with the light of day

The stars above and far behindIn distant lands of solitudeEchoed in attempts to findA life in doubt to be renewed

The sun upon its golden throneBurned so deep into our soulWhere seeds of childhood atoneWhat maturation has controlled

And satellites of the beyondOn flights immortal in the skiesForce the passing to respondThrough the windows of the eyes