The Blazing Star

One star in sight, they say.
To this I confess,
I must agree.

For how else is one to be free
Other than to will, to be.

“I rule this world.”

Now you will see,
the colours,
swirling ‘round me.
The purple, the blue, the green,
the red.
All in ever, changing hue.

Jetting forth, all around.
This my majesty.
A blaze of glory.