Grab a star
Shutting my eyes, thinking
mirrors of me, time, others
I see infinity as the mirrors angle.
Stars, in the blackness I see
in between the crack of the curtain and window.
Depth and distance are there.
Reaching up I grab a star
with my hand, holding it tight
waiting, for what.
Opening my hand letting
the light go, to be
where it must. Mine no more.
But still I have wonder, curiosity
these are mine, to see, to hold
feeling the warmth of the stars always.
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A very tranquil vision...like in meditation...splendid indeed...
- heaven
stars
Sometimes setting something free is best, not hold anything too tight. Thank heaven for reading, commenting. raskin
Wishing on stars
Wishing on stars is a universal childhood memory - may be why we look up longingly at them even as we grow older. I never feel too old to make those wishes. Thanks for making me think - beautiful.
Joyce
It is true
Thank you for reading and commenting. I have always loved watching the stars, they are still filled with wonder for me. raskin