Specks of dust we are,
you and I.
Wrapped in a cluster
within a supercluster
of stars,
all of which have stopped
at the perfect time,
singing in perfect rhyme
that two specks of dust
may meet
at the start of a new
revolution,
a world about to be changed
by love.
Favored by Fortune,
daughters of Ishtar;
we are lucky
for we dared to seek
each other
in a world that doesn’t bother
to love anymore.
Let us sail the skies
together;
we will fly
and write our names
in the canopy
right above our galaxy
among those
who are meant to be.
Within a Supercluster
April 30, 2022
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