Song of Starlight

Song of Starlight

This story is available as an 11x14 print on acid-free paper with white/black double matte, protected in a clear poly sleeve

 Last night, I walked in the cold & there was no other sound but the crunch of my boots on snow & then, almost too soft to hear, there was the thin crystal song of starlight & I stopped & listened for a long time & somewhere in there the universe suddenly made sense. but by the time I got home, it didn't anymore & still it made me smile at how little that mattered now that I'd heard the starlight sing.