An invisible star speaks one divine word
And my heart’s first pulse appears from naught.

A black star subtracts one letter
And I disappear from every story.

When heaven’s bee alights once more upon Earth’s flower
The colors of my ghost rise from ash
to briefly sing their sacred verse and vanish.

Jan 18, 2012

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