A wish, a star, a thousand grains of dust,
Fluttering about like a dancer,
In the most delicate of movements,
Gracefully reaching for the Graced One..

 
An upturned head with eyes open wide,
Waiting for the Master of all fates,
Caught on the tail of a fiery shooting star,
Anticipating His return to earth
~~ One last time~~

© Debby Sorensen Carlson

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