Distant star

Black are the stains on her hands.
She clenches them, raises them to the moon..
Sequins,glitter and rhinestones fall to her feet.
Her mind,heart and soul...
Ink and glitz she tried to create her vision, her life..
Instead she stands under the pale moon..
Eyes black as night, a sparkle lingers..
She holds her gaze on that distant star.

A.S.