Stars blanket the mid-pacific sky in quiet intensity, testifying to the immanence and abundance of light that makes up the fabric of our universe.
I raise my head to the night. Breathe.
Stars birth. Stars die. Stars fall.
Stars implode into black holes and dissolve into other universes.
Yes. I am invested in the falling.
I am invested in the sparkle.
In my own way, I am a star.
My life work is to embrace and grow through my fear.