you're not vast— nor a void.
stars envy how it all aligns—
chaotic stars within your soul form
beautiful constellations, better
than universes could ever storm.
a privilege to peer deep—
to intrude with a telescope,
and witness the synchronicities,
all the prophecies and flaws
your flares ignite.
while the world marvelled
at the magnificence of the moon,
your stars blinked gracefully—
seducing every onlooker, with
a powerful glare that swoons.
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Mya H. (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Deep in its meaning it focuses on beauty and grandeur so often overlooked. It speaks to the beauty of creation and nature. Lovely and a fave
A lovely write of beauty of the universe, enjoyed the read
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