It was a Winter’s tale you told as soft, fluffy snow, fell around us. Your eyes danced excitedly with the laughter in your heart, as you announced, “we are, all of us, miracles; tied together as one. And when we die we fill the sky with our light. We become the stars.” Castor, Cassiopeia Cepheus. ~~~~~~ “Do you believe in miracles?” ~~~~~~ No, not really. There is no reason for our existence and yet, we are tied together in countless ways. I believe our light returns to the star stuff from which we were born. Andromeda, Gemini Pleiades... ~~~~~~ I believe in you; light’s miracle found twinkling in your smile. Tempting me the way Benny enticed Joon. The way Peter Lake kissed Beverly Penn. ~~~~~~ No, I don’t believe in miracles. But, I believe in the miracle that is Cassiopeia, Pollux, Cepheus.... The light I found in you.
11.23.14* https://youtu.be/lNy4UNY5KW8
I wrote this poem for/to a dear sweet friend under a different pen name, almost a year ago. I wanted to share it here. It is part of a series of poems but I will only post this one.