The Star

The Star.

Illuminating

Celestial magic transmuted            

           Collected and nurtured in her urns

            In her hollow bodies

        Giving shape and form
To the flow of the world

The rushing of time

Oon-wards
Halted
     in a vessel

Held

    Meditated upon

            Made magic.

And then

Returned

        Released

Relinquished back to the banks
To seep in with the current
And be carried

Further

Deeper

The Earth

Drinks it back down

            And around
                    And around.

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