10."If I gathered all the burnt out stars in the sky would it bring back that broken smile of yours" - Unknown
How To Catch A Dying Star..by Dee Edgett
I have become
a gardener of moonlight,
constantly shifting its reflection
into the space-less-ness
that you have left behind.
I tunnel across the sky
rescuing dying stars,
I turn them over
looking for any leftover glitter
from yesterday’s wishes.
I dig at your memory
like a bewildered cat
scratching too hard
at a speck of sunlight
it found, jumping along
the edge of the walls.
I put you away,
then pull you out again.
I don’t understand
why I can’t be done
with this endless recycling
of leftover love and dying stars.
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