The Sound That Stars Make, No One Knows

My mind is a mirror,
Empty, wide as the sky’s hemisphere:
I offer up my darkness
And the stars flow their light into me.

Mysterious strangers in a vast hall
Remember the boy who gazed once,
Who saw no mere electron fires
But felt their living presences all aware.

The Sound That Stars Make, No One Knows

TonyBow

Ely, United Kingdom

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