Revelation of Skies

A falling star slices the heavens in two
each side, a morpheme that voices inscrutable sighs
and a whisper of joyful noise
across the vastness that is beyond our measure.

Pixilated images return to disrupt the numbness
of limbs and lips, of eyes dipped in sorrow
while viewing visages that are no longer there
in this world of imagination.

Tiny cells regroup into constellations that blind
the brave and turn the timid into visionaries
of organic formations that rise to the skies
where memories lie in buried wonder.

© Joanne Cherefko 2023