Shooting Star
For a moment in time
—It appeared
It arrived safely,
and unleashed its overflowing energy.
It rained absolute wonder,
A sight for sore eyes
The burning light filled my heart,
Racing to the depths of my soul.
It’s flicker was magical
It’s song, silent and beautiful
A star of wonder
Of grace and honor.
In this fleeting moment
Time stood still—
Sparks of eternal bliss,
Chants of a natural harmony.
Tough little star
Twinkling, twisting
Spiraling out of control
My dear, what can I do…
One wonders how they navigate
Is there any rhyme or reason?
They break through the outer self
And explore the inner wealth
The star that brought me here,
Shining light through my eyes
Reaching to all of my senses,
Remains —skin on skin.
Our hands, legs, and faces
Even our dirty places,
Our minds, souls, and hearts
Those are the best parts.
The universe is a changing place
But it is also very constant
This provides hope
Because love cannot be created
—It is just there;
Nor will it ever be destroyed.
I wonder of shooting stars
Do they ever come back?
Is it really —once in a lifetime?
My fleeting wonder
If the universe is true
Please consider;
let me keep you