Thrown from space

Under the stars
I have dreams,
but I am also material
beneath their twinkling gaze.

As simple as night.
As simple as light’s eternal flame.

Beyond history.
Beyond even earth’s relentless passage.

Starlight, star constant
and then fading away.

Me, energy,
material form, thrown
from space, and
now mind.

 

13/1/2018