Frame

A thousand stars fell last night
Like a xxx waterfall they came
Tearing their way southward
Finding absolution
Through combustion
It is the destiny of all life to die
It is born fate
To burn brightly in the night sky
To be, across the expanse of time, a single glimmer and almost unseen
amongst the crowded cosmos- to play out ones section of the
score.
The space within or without has no clear distinction save for
relativity
It is, as has been said, all the same.same.same
One point here
One fixture of focus
One light to catch an i
One star
One second
One moment more
If you please