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We see a nest and say,
“It's made of grass.
A natural thing;
It's merely grass.
But why is it so intricate and swirly?”
There must be a Bird!”


We see a galaxy and say
“Its made of gas.
A natural thing;
It’s merely gas.
But why is it so intricate and swirly?
There must be a God!
Hello Daisies Sep 17
I feel the stars
The moon
Passion is in full bloom
It's from me
To you
The galaxies
The planets
The sound of music
Dancing within

We became friends again
We became ok
Within
Close with bonds
Laughing til dawn
Like nothing was ever
Wrong

This must be where we belong
We don't believe in things like destiny
But all say we're soul mates
Destiny struck us down
Made us believe in it's sound
We are destiny bound
This friendship
Is not lost
It's found

Gorilla's
Hummans
New york
Bryan ohio
Blue green and red
It'll never end
We no longer need pretend
We can live without one another
We have each other
Stardust clings to us
It's love
It'll always win
I'm excited to begin
Again
And never
End

Oo oo
💙 💚 ♥️
Sorelle Jul 31
The oracles don't whisper to the living
They chant in vapour
In marrow
In echoes only heard when the self has softened
You must forget your shape
To bear their song
And become smoke to listen
I walked barefoot on salted glass
Between two moons, arguing softly
A crow watched me with seven eyes
And every blink re-wrote my spine
I asked for peace
It offered vision
I asked for answers
It offered mirrors too honest to survive
The oracles don't whisper to the living
They speak in rust
In moth wings
In teeth lost to grief
Their tongues run rivers underground
And you will drown before you understand
I saw a god blink once
And galaxies collapsed inward
Distracted, not cruel
The veil is not a curtain
But a membrane of remembering
I pressed my face through it
And came back less human
More true
The oracles wove their riddles
In the seams of my ribs
Now I hum when it rains
And dream in reverse
The oracles don't whisper to the living
They wait
And when your voice becomes dust
They will answer in wind and meaning
Not words or mercy
If you hear them
You are no longer asking
You are becoming what you once feared to know
When silence teaches you more than mercy ever could
-Sorelle
Vitæ Jul 29
The way flowers
twist themselves
to face the sun;
I do the same
at the moon,
at you.

At the darkest hour,
my despair has grown
around this fortress:
an indivisible field
of sunflowers.

What does it take to live
in this patch of grace?
To become the dewdrop
freed from thirsty lips;
to become the day
that waters an endless
garden of galaxies,

sprouting generously,
rotting willfully
inside every cell;
to live in a body
that’s both nebula
and graveyard,
knowing in the end:

this fortress
I built around this heart
is the reason
I can’t feel the sun.
I want to rise with the morning sun,
To fly in its glowing graces,
Well beyond the borders of this earth.

I wish to glide in the deep of space,
To run wild and free amongst these galaxies,
Way up to HD1 where I'll find home.
HD1 is the farthest and earliest known galaxy.
In another dimension
Galaxies away from here
Would it matter?
What if?
Willow Dec 2024
Starlight courses through her veins,
She was born from dust and darkness.
It swirls through her veins, through blood and bone,
Her skin is clear and markless.
It glows with power, radiance shines,
But this does not mean she's heartless.

Her soul, it shines, made of light itself,
And her smile, that smile, makes it known,
The way her heart, in her chest sits heavy,
Every day compassion grows.
She longs for change, for a stable world,
Kindness without loan.

"Why can't people just be good?"
The girl of galaxies pleads.
She hopes to spread the peace of planets,
That our planet so desperately needs,
The moon, it joins the righteous fight,
To help it's kin with ease.

She'd come from her home years ago,
Come to explore our lands.
She was shocked by the disorder and chaos,
Yearned to lend a helping hand.
She campaigns to bring a brighter world,
Petitions for others to join her plans.

She's done this all before, it's true,
A sojourner through time and space,
Trying to bring other planets her peace,
Leaving glimmering stardust as her only trace.
We're one of the worst she's seen, she frets,
But she will not forget our fragile place.

"All planets!" she cries, expressing her hope,
Resolve strengthening with every word.
"All planets have meaning, have purpose, have place!
Every one of them deserves to be heard"
She links hands with her allies, stands strong in the faith,
That together they can spread the wings of the world.
I'm hoping to make this into a collection :>
Let's SWIRL and TWIRL,
the 🌃NIGHT AWAY🌃,
with each
💫✨️🌟⭐️TWINKLING STAR 💫✨️🌟⭐️
as the 🌌GALAXIES DISPLAY🌌,
As we SWAY, and SWING
INTO THE DARK SKIES,
as we SPIN and WALTZ,
a SHOOTING STAR 🌠 FILES BY,
While DANCING WITH THE STARS
please MAKE A WISH,
The UNIVERSE IS SO GRAND,
we can not resist!!!
So let's DANCE and PRANCE
just LIKE THE  🌟 STARS 🌟
From SATURN, and NEPTUNE,
ALL WAY UP TO MARS!!!
So, Let's DANCE the NIGHT AWAY in the ATMOSPHERE so HIGH and
Dance WITH THE 🌟 STARS 🌟
in these CELESTIAL SKIES!!!!


B.R.
Date: 11/6/2023
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