Swing along to melodies,
these resemble galaxies,
some are like we,
clusters of stars.
melting along the lazy river,
flowing along the edges of light,
if it seemed to feel right,
traveled on and on,
for nights of mindless flight,
sprawling the great expanse
in symmetric dance.
the whole lives of stars waiting for a single day.
May 16, 2011
May 16, 2011 at 7:44 PM UTC
Swing along to melodies,
these resemble galaxies,
some are like we,
clusters of stars.
melting along the lazy river,
flowing along the edges of light,
if it seemed to feel right,
traveled on and on,
for nights of mindless flight,
sprawling the great expanse
in symmetric dance.
the whole lives of stars waiting for a single day.
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