Across the spans of galaxies
if only we could witness,
we'd see our pasts approaching at
a lightspeed pace of quickness.
Although those stars for ages now
have long since been expired,
their light moves on eternally
and gracefully un-mired.
Toward the future our pasts shine--
always forever brightly;
elsewhere other worlds are watching
our pasts twinkling nightly.
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found this to be a really poignant read
wonderful imagery, loved this line
'their light moves on eternally
and gracefully un-mired.'
thanks for choosing to share
Thank you. That happens to be my favorite line, as well 🙂
A beautiful poem. A good read. Thanks for sharing
Thank you. It makes me happy that you enjoyed it ☺️
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