perhaps, one day,
once we cease,
some of us
will become the stars
perhaps,
some of our vibrations
will carry over
into the afterlife
————————————————
a flawed determination
of iridescence
a dimming, purpose:
to accentuate
*
a life appears to be
worth losing
life appears to be
worth more
*
inspiring hopes
of replication
aspiring, hope
to just feel known
without a promise
chance
to follow
dimmed in anguish
storied in peace
presenting, over all,
a flawed
determination of luster
—————————————————
perhaps, one day,
we’ll all become
the brightest of stars
and all vibrations
will carry over
into the afterlife
Feb 19, 2019
Feb 19, 2019 at 12:03 PM UTC
perhaps, one day,
once we cease,
some of us
will become the stars
perhaps,
some of our vibrations
will carry over
into the afterlife
————————————————
a flawed determination
of iridescence
a dimming, purpose:
to accentuate
*
a life appears to be
worth losing
life appears to be
worth more
*
inspiring hopes
of replication
aspiring, hope
to just feel known
without a promise
chance
to follow
dimmed in anguish
storied in peace
presenting, over all,
a flawed
determination of luster
—————————————————
perhaps, one day,
we’ll all become
the brightest of stars
and all vibrations
will carry over
into the afterlife
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