I never think of burning a starwhen I acquire certain sadnessattached by suspending from the top of a raging dark sky within my unnerving me.From the poem- Not A NightGazer

Starlight beats when heart twinklesYouthful sky beyond cloudy wrinklesMuse of glory to flame the nightVerse inscribed as written light

I believe the night I’ve never methides one elusive star I needto divide me between darkness and light

The stars will live for me, if not anything else