She was waiting for my glance
when in the Eastern sky,
a greeting,
a quiet diamond in the evening haze
suggestive in a surreal stare
there’s something out here she said,
a remember, a recall, a remind
she will always appear
when in the moment
we want to imagine a visual
response
to feeling her
just nearby
almost filled
light the night sky,
so my tears
will glisten
her brilliance
like her evening star.