Shakes Of My Snow Globe...

amidst crystals
falling like asterisks
from the constellations

they twist and twinkle
through my skullcap, stick
and hum in my imagination

their script
of  inspiring lyrics
melt from my pen ballpointed

shimmering drips
from icicle tips onto my spirit
glistening, as if anointed

by an ointment salve
of a lustrous lacquer
on an errand to enrobe

sharing formulas and math
swirl and scatter
with a shake of the snow globe...