Everything is coming
Everything is coming,
streaming comets, shooting stars,
moving through a dark embrace—
unstoppable elements of the heavens,
summoned
by the beat of a heart,
in an orchestra of stars.
High speed.
You called them,
wrapped in bright feathers, tongues of light.
They arrive
laughing, chanting.
Open your arms,
ready to catch
the wide flight,
the wild grace.