Dead Star: A Love Lost

I may be a dead star

Shunned by the beholder looking for a wrong one

Or withheld of a bestowed light in a waning time.


Yes, I may be a dead star

Lost its energy to capture an awed eye

And left to trifle solely in a spotless sky

With the countless dead others by and by.


Now I am a dead star

Buried in the heart of a mind

Yet blinking in the mind of a heart.