Born Poem by Peter S. Quinn

A star is born
And so are you
Full of the light
And lonely flight,
To go so far
As thy self are
The star and corn
Which both are born...

An earth is made
Under sky hue
For wrong or right
And greenish sight
It's a blue star
In dark la mar
With love and hate
Eager - won't wait...

Both you and I
On fate so trust
As both we glide
In darkish night
And who we are
I and a star
Of matter made
Colors and shade...

We are each born
With searching light
One of a pride
The other in night
Of unknown fate
We both here are
Worthy debate
Man and a star....