Maybe amid the darkness

of this ethereal star

spangled universe snowflakes

pirouette cascading through

the cold obsidian night

and their frailty and beauty

is never ending maybe

in orbital transitions

existence and deliquesce

are parallel consciousness

and the ice stars never die

spending eternity in

rebirth joyously twirling

in dalliance for they know

all the mystical truths of

cosmic metaphysical

philosophy evermore

bound love reincarnates the

time wheel never stops spinning