For a short time, Supernova outshines galaxies; It explodes and Imprints images Across Andromeda's face, Overexposed across its gaze, Blinds & Spills in all directions, Up & Up. Down & Down. Around & Around.
Iβd drag these regrets to the far-off reaches, Just to be left speechless, As we watch it outshine the Sun, I would.
I forgive you, and myself too. It was supernova, not meant to live Long.
Forgiveness Is like a Nebulaβs Kiss, It gives birth to new life And leaves the past behind.
A star dies in supernova flame, And the view from here is spectacular, Don't miss it.
This poem is a reflection on past relationships with friends and lovers that did not last and the importance of forgiveness and moving on with your life after "the blast" of the supernova, as a relationship dies. We must remember, that although some stars die, others are meant to be reborn in Nebula.