Stars fall and then arise again
within the inmost nature of all being
reaching, ever reaching
for just that point where light
opens out within the darkness
of this matter

and love arrives
in all its mystery and glory
to tell an ancient newborn myth
within an honesty of such emotion
that a breath must be withheld
and then withdrawn

as the future dawns
in majesty of all that's meant to be
and we fly free into the arms
of loving deities that surge again
within the fore of all imagination

while all the magic that once fell
mesmerized by nature's call
is rising yet again within this fall
as light becomes the many hues
of day and night become just one
pure moment of eternity . . .


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