Star Sapphire
What might one find in the sun?
A radiance of light that shines,
A display that allows for clear view,
A perspective of reality.
So you may walk your chosen road with vision,
But does this perspective hold you strong?
Is reality all one may see?
To believe you are without fantasies, a dream,
A means to say your heart ceases to beat,
But a dream awaits for those that seek it,
To seek a wonder that is so distant is madness,
Though the distance is only physical.
Your heart cries to you to know what you see,
A beauty that is beyond even the stars,
A beauty so profound, stunning does not proper justice.
This fantasy holds you in awe,
How could such a fantasy be conceived?
Does imagination run so strong to create utter chaos?
A chaos of a one too good to be real?
This dream is too grand and could not be real,
But it can’t be, this is not a dream,
Your fantasy walks, she is real, and the wonder of your senses is near,
Though far from you she is near in your heart,
A woman that shuns the stars for her radiance surpasses even the sun,
But like the stars she is far, yet so very close as though you could touch her,
But she is too profound to be a star,
For if the sun does not compare how may a simple star,
But kin to star she is, a sight though that surpasses them,
This wondrous woman is a Star Sapphire.
Greater then the sun that is close and bright,
Shaming the stars that are distant yet close,
My fantasy is a true Star Sapphire,
A fantasy at first, but reality now she is real,
The Star Sapphire is the essence of pure radiance,
So I give to her this praise and thanks,
Thank you for letting me see a fantasy made real before my very eyes.
By: Matthew Scott Geyer
Journeyman
