Constellations.

Alert to patterns

Our curious minds Glance at starry nights Translate galactic code; Our personal language Within the keening hum Of life on Earth.

The things we know Projected as thoughts Upon the great sky canopy; Of celestial stories And legends revealed Under a cloistered moon.

Who writes the book Our upturned faces see? Infinite spaces joined With lines and dreams Woven like a tapestry Of shadows and kings.