Star

There you are
Tiny Star
between the blinds
where moonlight and lamplight
cast otherworldly shadows in my room

There you are
Tiny Star
as I gaze into your history
your present and future a mystery
with every flicker
I wonder
if you are now just star dust
to be collected
and created
molded
by invisible hands

There you are
Tiny Star
a new light to guide
another lost traveler
another star gazer
as they open the blinds and
let the moonlight and the lamplight in