hemlock170374

She orbits in simple curves,
large paths on the ecliptic of her heart,
when she approaches her equinox,
I can almost touch her
and then she's gone again.

In this region of the universe
I was put to cross her path,
and she leaves just to return.
What if our hands would lock
and break this perpetual sidereal clockwork...

I feel that there's a crowd
waiting for me out there to open a gate,
for I am the one who holds the key
and I am the keeper of what's in there.
Can I leave all this, just to catch a falling star?