A wayra sequence for dverse. The photo was taken by John McKaveney.
Stars
Far above the world,
worlds turn about other stars,
dance with moons and meteors,
their light falling as slow
as trees grow, as dunes blow.
Is there life up there
in the cloudless, silent dark
is there music and laughter?
What do I know? A bird
sings to the rising sun.
In this bright night sky
there is mystery, beauty,
garlands of starlight strung out
on the horns of the moon,
and a starman, always.
The Four Swans 