Stargazer. We all have flashes of clarity; this poem represents one of those moments.


She’s the stargazer—

wonder-eyed flower child.

Discord doesn’t faze her.

In it she sees the contrast

of our potential harmony.

Starlike, her laser glance

penetrates deceit,

and from defeat

she gathers starflowers of awareness

to scatter at our feet.

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