what happens in the night sky, when we're not looking?

weather-confused bugs are sleeping, and so the homes along the lake
but for the dim flickering and occasional nibble.
the fountain's company soothes. we know our roles.
on duty. look up.
close your eyes. breathe in.
look up.
pins of white, quiver, hold their breath
when our eyes meet. suspicious.
we play the staring contest until mine water
they're too strong, too clever—older than I, experienced.
they will not let me see them weak
my rock, and I their audience.
with discerning eye the child longs to expose a tooth fairy
that UFO? an airplane.
how disappointing... a relief.
I give in—don't wake me. don't let me down.
a shooting star is enough for tonight. a wink.