Star-Kissed...
Miles over our heads.
Look up and see the stars.
Dream and dream of the stars.
Catch the stars and put them in a jar of grass.
High school brought astronomy class,
Class not club,
Touring the University of Wisconsin telescope,
There in Madison,
We spied on the nebula in Orion's belt.
Cold bright stars so far so far so far away.
There was always promise of stars at night.
Faint stars at the edge of vision fleeting circling above us.
Look up and see the stars,
Dream and dream of the stars,
Catch the stars and put them in a jar of grass,
Cold bright stars so far so far so far away,
There was always promise of stars at night,
Faint stars at the edge of vision fleeting circling above us,
An eye to the stars has company all 'round the world,
There must be something kinder out in all that glorious infinity.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 08/29/2017