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Chasing Stars
The stars are beautiful from the beach-
Especially on this moonless night
Bright and sparkling, every pinpoint
Reflected on the dark water,
Dancing with the soft motion
Of windswept waves
The same sea breeze tousling my hair
They look almost close enough to touch
To reach out and pluck
Right from the inky black bay
To hold like some errant firefly
Far from home
Standing upon the sugary sand
Feeling it work its way between my toes
I begin to walk toward the lights
A siren call beating within my brain
Just a little closer…
Quickly
The waves lap at my feet
The soft caress of the water
Gentle and welcoming
Another step, another step
My intrusion rippling against the break
Stars dancing farther from my fingers
Still so tantalizingly close
Just a little closer…
Farther, deeper
The warm silk of the bay
Enveloping me like
A lover’s arms
A mother’s hug
Comforting and calming
Almost there, just a little more…
My feet no longer touch
The shifting sands below
Yet still
I move forward
Borne away by the tide
Floating, fighting to grasp
Just one burning pinprick
Of starlight
To feel its warmth within my palm
Just a little closer…
Floundering, fishing for
One final, futile touch
(I’m sinking)
Arms outstretched
Reaching toward those
Teasing
Tantalizing
Stars
No longer sure where they lie
(And oh, they lie)
Surf or sky
And still they sing
Just a little closer…
Especially on this moonless night
Bright and sparkling, every pinpoint
Reflected on the dark water,
Dancing with the soft motion
Of windswept waves
The same sea breeze tousling my hair
They look almost close enough to touch
To reach out and pluck
Right from the inky black bay
To hold like some errant firefly
Far from home
Standing upon the sugary sand
Feeling it work its way between my toes
I begin to walk toward the lights
A siren call beating within my brain
Just a little closer…
Quickly
The waves lap at my feet
The soft caress of the water
Gentle and welcoming
Another step, another step
My intrusion rippling against the break
Stars dancing farther from my fingers
Still so tantalizingly close
Just a little closer…
Farther, deeper
The warm silk of the bay
Enveloping me like
A lover’s arms
A mother’s hug
Comforting and calming
Almost there, just a little more…
My feet no longer touch
The shifting sands below
Yet still
I move forward
Borne away by the tide
Floating, fighting to grasp
Just one burning pinprick
Of starlight
To feel its warmth within my palm
Just a little closer…
Floundering, fishing for
One final, futile touch
(I’m sinking)
Arms outstretched
Reaching toward those
Teasing
Tantalizing
Stars
No longer sure where they lie
(And oh, they lie)
Surf or sky
And still they sing
Just a little closer…
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