First, it was an unexpected delight
A comet in a starry but lonely dark sky.
Then it was a constellation I watched, knowing its name
Waiting for it to rise across the night.
Now I haven’t forgotten you-
Though your season is over, for the moment.
I know you are hovering, just out of sight.
I don’t know when I’ll see you again.
But I know you are up there somewhere.
Thinking of you makes me glad.