The Pattern Of Stars
Is there meaning in the pattern of stars
or the premonition of a dream?
The rise and fall of each breath
significant in its simplicity
A single feather on the wind
or the gasping cry of a newborn
as the spinning earth shifts
gradually changing seasons
The imperceptible passing of time
Are we the makers of destiny
or only puppets?
Each small movement creating a chain reaction
with no one event of greater or less importance
Made of tears and dust
the spontaneous combustion of flames
We are the pattern of stars
Angela Minard 2012©
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