A nebula negotiates
the vastness of space,
orchestrates
in silence.
Slow. Morose
the stars, the moons,
the planets below.
Like winds of sand
over mountainous dunes
playing cosmic harmonious tunes.
Supernova sky burst
atoms dispersed.
Sprinkles of space dust
floating the expanse.
The universes finest dance.
The fauna and floral bouquets,
reminders of faraway stays.
Island paradise in a planet of seas
deep rivers
the depths they tease.
Diamond planet,
rainbow glow.
In stories softly spoken
forever in the atoms that flow.
In memories that remain unbroken,
in sprinkles of delicate winter snow.
Summer sunbeams where dust dances
to catch lustful eyes,
springtime daydreams,
a harmony of happy sighs.
Those magical hours
in cooling autumnal showers.
On the words of song,
in the music that plays.
Stay, in the ether ever long
don't let hope float away.
You are made of stars.
Universal reservoirs.
The magic
that brings me to my knees,
the earth and seas.
You are beauty
that is hidden beneath.
Thanks for reading
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