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All Roads Lead to the Stars
Longitude of roads
From mind to mind’s eye
Impressed in memory
As a swing of a typewriter key
Impresses into parchment
In a white-light drenched moment
As a supernatural sun
Is a preternatural star
Littering glitter over the mind
That becomes – Beauty’s victim
Searching for a sign
Enmeshed in space and time
Where optical networks
Convey the neurons of emotions
Presenting intricate questions
Existing behind curtains
We are made of star
We live under sun
I thought of my love
I thought of your love
The composition of you
The composition of me
The sun – The star
The star – The sun
I thought of the memory
Composed of you and me
What does it all mean?
Published 17th May 2021
Author's Note
A thought form from the past that impressed upon me deeply.
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