Secret Sky




In this secret sky I am a burning star.


I cannot stop my swirling flame nor would I ever try.


Deep within the core of my twirling, diamond-mind are mysteries from before I was,


and when I am gone, imploded from within, digested by inky blackness


into nothing and beyond, I will still be a burning, churning star in this secret sky.

12/23/2012

Author's Note: Scott Utley I dedicate this poem to Sallie M Motloutsi in honor of our remarkable connection, and in tribute to her unboundless love for all mankind,

Posted on 12/23/2012
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