I don’t wish on stars anymore, I wish
on the sun-our closest star-unstuck
from the night sky, which means I am
wishing all day long. Wondering what it is,
what you are:
gold dust desert
feathery fireball
dance floor for the devil. 

Can I see other stars from
the surface of the sun, up
above the world so high, can
anything twinkle in a sky beyond
solar flares? What I mean 
to say is this: I am 
unaware of the burn.