Gossamer threads
Across the sky,
Beads of light
Hung out to dry.
Sharp and clear
And oh so bright,
Worlds upon worlds
Take off in flight.
Velvet darkness
Softly glowing,
Stars colliding
Seeds for sowing.
In soft caress
I sigh and fall.
Slowly spiral
Merge with all.
Breathing softly
A world is born,
To sail the winds
Of a brand new dawn.