Shimmering and lighting our imagination
They hover above so enticingly
In the vault of heaven, that we know as infinity
Distance is composed and dispassionate
But the illustration lifts us.
Crystalline baubles that make us light-headed
As we look skyward and speculate
On the reflection of our celestial home
Thrilling to the unrivaled subtlety
That has beckoned mankind forever.
Lyric and poetry have flooded through generations.
Portent and premonitions paraded the eons.
Flagging the footsteps of humanity was fate.
And Man trembled and feared the heavens itself.
Not knowing the beauty and design are gifts.
Written by Camomile/P. Anderson
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