amy the stars connect
forming new galaxies
their light
shines all the way from
from the wheat to the steel
this matter of circumstance
clusters light a path
huddle and illuminate
a lighted tunnel
brings us to the lake with
longing and discovery
ferris wheels spin
catching the new formed light
illuminating the contours of
your face
and not seeing the shadows anymore
touching the light that
caresses your skin
and i trail the light
holding up my touch
tell me how to feel
what now is close
what once was
a constellation away
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