"Starlight" Day 12 of 365 positive poems
I'm okay listening to the stars
They speak
Like music
Raw
Without a flaw In its beauty and awe
See the heavens ain't that far
The skies come alive in song
Constellations speak from laws of weather and time
They shine
For the significant design of heaven
It's reflection upon earth
Light birthed for the right words to be said
The sky is not dead
It's bright
Red
When read
It becomes a sign a life
A rite
To write
A right indication
That though storms might may be raging even night contains hope
A love letter wrote in the smoke of cursive clouds
Each star a vow
A world to be discovered
A journey for the eyes of lovers
Those who hunger for romantic sights
Love
In astronomical performance
A enormous visual word
Destiny heard in orbit
Found in each star bound for rotation
Musical notation awaiting it's key
To be displayed in perfect harmony
For you and me to see
We are never too flawed
We
We are the stars