Sage Stars

Under the stars,
with sage in my hands,
gazing at infinity,
the smoke dances before my eyes.

Simple swirls unfold,
allowing me to learn,
the secret depths,
so plain- no one can see.

Profound without complexity,
revelation without deity,
universal as a soft paw.

Under the stars,
with sage in my hands,
my mind becomes attuned,
to the infinity within me.