*. : ~Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star*-.-~`,.+
: -’ *
A tear falls from some lone stare
the death of worlds, growing cold
A change begins in astral planes
wisdom of the heavens cry
Between here and eons past
a vast array of soaring soul
sole Nova giving birth
One star dies, another to rise
In skies unknown to us on earth
a new sight from jewels on high
Prayers drift from all the years
and angels weep for fallen tears
The death of worlds, and all re-grows
yet not the same a circle made
The ring of life and death untold
A light to die and be reborn
in the twinkle of a little eye
I will say nothing of this one from myself… the poem should speak for me… I do want to hear your thoughts of what you see in it…
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