Rays from so far away
Shoot streams and beams
Particles or waves
Around the universe and back again
Dying but still living
Reflecting
Detecting
Deflecting
Inspecting the universe
I look at a star
And by the time my light shines
To its’ space and
It blinks back at me
I will be deceased
Becoming part of
Another star
Perhaps that is the ultimate form of
Star-crossed lovers