Star Poetry
- Jul 7
- 1 min read
Slivered souls - each half of the whole;
Cosmic sky tessellating
Above the desert dust glittering -
Wave after wave.
Star Power
Slender as small bones, the shard of light -
one pinprick in an otherwise black night sky.
And she knew, falling or not, tonight was a night for a wish...
one slight plea to hold back the oblivion
of a world that was eternally spinning.
Fingers slid over dry lips,
a nervous habit of an otherwise calm-seeming girl.
Fingers shifted to ear lobes, massaging,
as eyes locked intensely
on the sliver of cosmic heaven.
A million wants and needs rolled to the front of her thoughts,
a typhoon in a silent and sulking evening.
She ignored the storm.
She already had the one thought she needed,
had it anchored fast behind her upwardly focused eyes.
And with one breath...
Out -
She let it fly.









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