Walking among the stars,
The world we live in is small.
Tiny as a blueberry,
It lies in the depths of space.
Life flourishes,
Giving and taking.
Some keep screaming,
From the silence inside.
Others absorb what is given,
Returning in thanks.
Appearing in the form of man or woman,
As slim as a sapling,
She strides surefooted.
3-30-04
