The Constellations

Through stories and tribulations, There have been indications, Of living stars and galaxies, Of breathing constellations. Through Maya, Egypt, Greece and Rome, Stories of the lightened night, Have never had a better home. From Casiopeia, Seephus, Andromeda and Ursa, We think these stars beneath us, Yet not, they harbor skies. They harbor not just open skies, But eyes. Eyes of hope and wonder, Wondering towards the vastness.