starlight

walking through the field of stars
picking them up one by one
my handful warm and soft

i cup my hands
as rays of light shoot
through my fingers

i spin around
throwing them in the air
like feathers they fall

i dance around until i lay
in fields of starlight
never grey

a touch of a butterfly
and colors spin
with the wind

i am incandescently happy
surrounded by
the twinkles in my eye