Wonders Stars shine on every eager face turned upward Hoping for a glimpse of Heaven, waiting to catch The trails of those brilliant falling orbs, Wondering, where when, will they land make contact With this humble atmosphere into which We warmly breathe and gaze, uncertain of our timid, and Human fates... wishing upon a twinkling bit Of sparkle and flash which, we name a Star, a Sun The Moon gently smiles knowing Millenia of things it cannot teach... � K.E.Cline, 1995 |