a comet soars
strong and powerful....
beauty in the night sky...
gently lights the corner of a life
where someone doesn't much care
the smartest move is don't get caught
staring
standing
waiting
for her to get too close
the smartest move is out the path
for what looks good as she approaches
and lights the corner of the night
will land a mass of firey hell on your chest
it is her destiny.
a scientist
safe in observance
reverent of the path
can thrill to what God sets in motion
the rollercoaster ...undenied
the bull rider ...tossed aside
vicariously
precariously
delightfully
insightfully
the best of lovers...
constant and believing
waiting for her return
waiting for the light she brings
and the afterglow that sings a thousand songs.
