Circling filaments of ships
Tie the continents together,
So, a shameless, weightless feather
Freely rides the round trips.
Dear Bookmarks, as those ships,
Bring us through the reads and ages
With the power outrageous,
Gravity of very deep.
That's what teaches you to speak
Words of lovingly Moon-kind –
Spoken heart unleashes mind,
Dust igniting in the weak.
When the thoughts take off the lips, –
Beaks of letters, wings of sounds, -
They will reach to every bound
Of the Earth and shed the seeds.
Choice of starlight grants this crown.
Will reveal it's tender glow,
When one day, from birds, you'll know
That my Bookmark has been found.