Caravan

A million stars burn bright
to fill the darkness with their light
while mile upon mile of sand surrounds
soul seekers that are homeward bound

A caravan that moves at night
through mists of starry light
and moonbeams glow upon the sand
the canvas of a mighty hand

that signs and seals, in destiny
the fate of sun and sea
Yet still they travel on
until the morning sun

burns brighter than mortality
in cycles of eternity
where only movement matters
until all time is shattered

as a prism that refracts the light
or the spirit that takes flight
escaping cold and heat and storms
to find itself reborn

as a million stars burn bright
to fill the darkness with the light

? Michaelette ?

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