I've gravitated into orbit
A solar system now filled with thousands
I've looked into the star
The aura of a ghost behind
seared into my mind's eye
I see that halo now
That white shadow
It matters not
if fire storms burst through surface
if warmth embraces
Shine attracts
Gold improves with time
The heat of joys gone
and pleasures yet to come
Memories captured in a glow
not a part of
yet now connected
to the light
on both sides

June 25, 2002
Tressa Lee Breen

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