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My Universe

  • Writer: Celeste Crandal
    Celeste Crandal
  • Feb 20, 2023
  • 1 min read

Bright beings, made

of stars and light. Hover

in an ever-expanding, cold

austere silence.


Floating through clusters

of constellations, within

an infinite space. A void

in the heavens.


Until our dark matter

becomes exposed. Cosmic

space now feels familiar. Unseen

forces pull us closer.


Your dimensions become

mine. You are creation

made perfect. Celestial

spaces made brighter.


Our galaxies collide. Pulsing

energy, losing gravity, spinning

into the vast expanse. Nothing

but stardust and supernovas.


Love universal. Beckons

bodies to isolated planets. Spheres

once untouched, feel

the measure of their design.


My place in the Cosmos is with you.


My Universe


CC~ February 2023


 
 
 

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