Station Morningstar

A poem about love that's been lost in a desert landscape.

I am in love with a man
That I talk to in my head
And he responds to me
Through lyrics on the radio
He told me I made music come alive
Why don’t we tune into the station
And ride off into the sunset
The prophet rolled all sixes
Why don’t we tune into 66.6
Station Morningstar

Anima Noira

Metaphysical Authoress. Harlot. Priestess. Demonatrix. Photo Model and Dangerous Writer. Keeping the Dark Arts alive is what I do. Please, consider a donation of any amount.

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