The Star Reader's Almanac
By Alexandra Seidel
The night is open like a book begging
to be read
there is, in its starry letters,
catabasis to be had
and the dream of falling up and under
the spell of sky
I bind my firmament to the night sky
and the night sky binds to all other
things
above and beyond, links
fates together like soft wool to thread
Inscribed book of firmaments and fates,
rocks pages like cradles just beyond
that strip
of horizon, trips black holes in words,
grudges in their own dark,
and longing in the distance between
stars
~
This poem actually began with the first
line, which just happened to plant itself in my brain during a bout
of creativity. The rest just fell into place around it like any
constellation would.
~~~
(Images from commons.wikimedia.org)
This
poem was first published in Ideomancer. If you
enjoyed reading it, do leave me a comment or click on the woman in white
to your right. She'll lead you straight to the Tip Jar. Thanks!
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