Circumpolaris

Swarms of stars, twinkling
I see them from afar
Castaway they linger
Over walls and barbed wires
Hanging glimmers
Out of reach
Carved in space
Engraved in pitch black grace
At blackened skies I stare
Yearning for the ghosts
Summoning their flames to pierce the day
I wait for new dawns
And everlasting springs to bloom again
Would I step over the skyline
And grab a healing hand
Stellar glows
Wherever I can watch
Above the horizon
These swarms of stars
Laugh out loud