Firefly Twinkling Star

LGBT: My transgendered, lesbian, straight, asexual, gay, bisexual, uncertain and pansexual friends: On a crisp, clear and romantic night, your breath faintly visible against the backdrop of ebon eternity, so calm, is it gay to love the reflection of the glowing moon and twinkling stars all a glimmer and a shimmer in the eyes and lips of your beloved?

Maybe it's winter and the song and dance is accompanied with the drone of distant traffic, the muffled silence of snowfall or the call of an owl. Or spring, so soft, and the singing of the frogs and the nightingales. Maybe summer time and all about, like weightless jewels, the flickering of fireflies and the dwindling calls of the cicadas at twilight. And perhaps autumn; the whirling and scattering of leaves all about and the lonely chirping of the crickets, so sad.

Is it gay to love that?

Saint Omega