One of the few I've written that isn't dark,
depressive, moody, wrath of god/devil,
fire-and-brimstone, type stuff. Enjoy.

A star shattered
broken fragments scattered
a brilliant piece
of flaming fire
fleeing; falling
fast and faster
straight at me
straight at me
falling straight
nothing can I do
but watch it
straight at me
brilliant, burning bright
but all I do is stare
straight at me.