I am revolving and evolving around myself.
Curiosity gets me only so far, the rest is
sheer imagination and motivation.
I look at your universe, and I puzzle about your stars.
I look at my universe, and I formulate my own constellations.
Why are you there? Why am I here?
Are we really autonomous, or is it just a trick of the light?
Sometimes the sine waves are comfortably attuned,
while other times the frequencies produce dissonance.
Either way, it’s an orchestra of noise and shadows
that I can never seem to fully separate.
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is about connection on a universal level
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