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oh, little star

as though waves washing back from

obsidian shores

the clouds reveal you

i heard their hastening upon the wind.

i know what you are, now; and yet,

the twirling galaxy in my chest


interstellar gravitas

plucks the awe in me like sea stars

dusts my dreams with pearls.

june 28, 2022. 10:08pm.


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