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Throwing another year to the stars, hoping it
Wraps itself around
Each of the constellations,
Notching a diagonal across and 
Twisting a strand of hair, thinking of
Yesterdays.


Our future is colored
Wildflower acoustic,
Fragrantly free.

Drifting seeds and sounds
Blend blue with the sky
Until clouds ripple
Like ocean waves
And the surf sparkles
Between constellations.


You are the moon,

The big, bright moon.

No one can reach you,

They are afraid of the distance in between.

Just keep reflecting the light

Don’t fight the sounds

That taunt,

Let the darkness absorb each one.

You can laugh as they echo

Off constellations,

You only deserve celebrations

As you orbit us all.


The

Simplest little

Light conversations

Become constellations

Whose symmetry map out destiny

Until one by one stars dim into darkness,

Sending the hopeful astrologer

Smashing her telescope

Into dark jagged

Patterns on the

Ground.