As the Stars Turn into Poet

.....and in a divine celestial muster,

I see the stars cluster,

where hums a falling meteor,

smattering the stars' luster,

Somber by the snatched glory,

the stars pen their story,

weaving the fragments and snippets,

the stars turn into a poet,

what grandeur lies in the lost fame,

it is but a mere destiny's game,

Wherein the moments of misery and forlorn,

beauteously become words that mourn..........

(c) S.S