METEORITE SHOWERS
As the stars come out to play, skies filled with meteorite showers, I scrabble for words that can say and define this immense power; a byproduct of galactic dust, staccato bursts, fragmented sparks, leaves me in awe where I lay my trust, amidst ephemeral flashes in the dark. ______________ ______________ This the night made for lovers, for the old to reaffirm the bond, for the young eagerto discover, for the separated to correspond; the intermittent streaks of light breathing life into moribund dreams, knowing that to love is a birthright, which will take you to extremes. ________________ ________________ Just past the magical midnight hour, the world in a deep slumber, a time oft' linked to darker power, with visions of lightning and thunder all swallowed in a celestial slipstream, from Halley's comet long time past' as ripples in a stilled stream these are ripples in a universe so vast. __________________ ____________...