By: M. F. Nagel

In the morning
When the stars gather to sing
Look to the sky
And see
A chariot winged
A chariot
Soaring star walkers
Star walkers
Fire spitting

  1. 2. 1.
    Beyond the edge of dreams
    The edge of dreams
    Where we have lived
    So long
    So long

In the morning when the stars
Gather to sing
Look to the sky and see
Our place
Our place
In new worlds
And new eternities


M.F. Nagel was born in anchorage Alaska. Her Athabaskan and Eyak heritage has given her a love of poetry. M.F. now lives and writes near the banks of the Matanuska river in the Palmer Butte, Alaska, where the moose, wild dog~ roses and salmonberries provide unending joy and inspiration

Categories: Poetry

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