When a star moves around a galaxy
it carries with it
the planets, the moons,
the comets, the stardust,
the trespassing assassins,
the mountains, the music,
the storms, the wildfires,
the thunderous skies, the embers,
the stories, the legends,
a trillion possibilities,
and a whisper of the glittering magic.
Every speck of dust,
every photon of light,
every snowflake,
every philandering particle,
here, there, and everywhere at
once,
every silence, every scream,
every ought, every naught,
everything that is,
everything that is not,
reaffirm
in the ever-expanding wilderness –
'I am that!'
Thursday, June 05, 2025
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