Meteor
What I love
is finding a single thread
a single spark
to feed onto the lathe of words
and knurl the grip of a story
so I may grasp it.
It is best
when one of you
hands me the starfire
so I can shape
the malleable stuff
of the meteoric iron
for me
will you look
through the tumbled piles
of celestial objects
in their sparkling heaps
and pass me the brightest
I’ll lay them about me
on the worktable
of the heavens
and try to make something
worth keeping
the value to me
is not in the prize of completion
I treasure up
your gifts
and pin them to the boards
of my imagination
that I may
hold them close
to my heart.
A meteor of the Leonid meteor shower, showing the meteor, afterglow, and wake.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meteoroid#/media/File:Leonid_Meteor.jpg