Day 229
One bright star in the heavens
Not the only one, just the only bright one
Beaming without regard to the thoughts of other stars
Without bestowal or removal of the Man in the Moon's approval
He's a beacon in the night
One shining pin prick in the fabric of the cosmos
His radiance is nothing new, it's all he's ever known to do
He'd never dim or mute his fire for there would be none to inspire
Men to shine their inner light
How much easier would it be to blend into the tapestry of barely twinkling dipping gourds, of hunters' belts and Grecian lords?
One glistening jewel upon azure hue
Not the safest one, just the bravest one
With firm resolve, denying convention, refusing dissolve with the purest intention
He burns aloft against the fade, regardless of the comments made
He does what he believes is right
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