Wishes shine bright in diamond-studded
skies
inviting me to reach and take them in
hand
from this blue velvet cape like cold
chipped ice,
and I wonder how they got there, shining
grand.
Are they fireballs, flying beasts of gas?
Or are they the precious rocks that Lucy
guards?
There are so many questions I would ask
as to the perplexing nature of these
stars.
Perhaps, when creation was set and done,
the Lord said, “We will set before day
seven,
several windows in the sky with Our
thumb,
that in times dark, they still may look in Heaven.”
Is
this last answer fact? I know what’s true,
but
I still wonder this diamond-studded blue.
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