Sighs Like Stars


Stars breathe their desire to tall grass below. They send a halo for the buffalo, a beacon for the boat. Is it their galaxy glow or the mystery of the moon that makes pearls from the deep shine so? There is a border of dust the darkness is clinging to. Oh, what a beautiful God Orion must know! And see the wheat in the wind, how it moves like water? Such beauty always plays tricks on me. I blink my eyes to see if I got this right.

Seeing stars at Real Toads


27 thoughts on “Sighs Like Stars

  1. Oh, heavens. (Literally.)
    For some reason I have just noticed your title. There’s an entire world in and of itself in that, especially when combined with the tiny phrase “stars breathe.”

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