Stellar Grazing  by P A Livsey

Look up at history have a twinkle
feast – we’re made of the stuff
you and I – count your luck
shine on and wish – without them
we wouldn’t exist – they’re in our bones
our teeth and blood – our DNA
full of stardust – join your own dots
climb a silvery stair but you won’t
find your destiny – twinkle on tiny star –
whilst we dine under a diamond sky
a reflection of what is past –
don’t ask for the moon we have...