stars fell and I caught them,
first beautiful then a burden
as they sizzled in my hands,
unworthy.
now I look at the splashed rays
that left marked stains ,
white lanes leading sparkles,
down veins.
do stars run through me now
and how, were do they start
a coursed line lingering ‘round
their home.
I house stars,
this alone makes me
my favorite person,
I smile more now
and everyone seems
to know why.