A Keeper of Dreams

The navy crescent
spills its myriad hot sparks
across a harvester of visions,
who soaks up this star burn,
basking in light as it falls.

A billion sparks begin to spread
as raindrops on a windshield
blossom out to merge mingled drops
into a sheet of crystal blue mist.

Blossoms continue to expand
the heaving, cracking crescent
until it spreads and unfolds,
until the navy cosmos ceases to exist.

In this illusive moment
when nothingness begins to subsist
flirts ever beyond a glimpse
what this nothingness is.

Love, Jody