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Along the Stars
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Writing in the Shade Sweet Maria, born of flesh,
Sweet Maria your star scorn hex.
That bears away the soft white
The tender touch
That caressed the sea
And bounded ground across the fields.
Born again of dust and ash
Primed in solar wind
And dance the rings of dusty worlds,
That swirl and dance
And glimmer soft.
To my mind per eyes
I see the cast
That dwindles across the velvet folds
Of space and time
That pulls the fabric with a step
And tears it through with a pirouette.
Across the expanse
That never dies,
Across this expanse that only dims
The lights that burn
With flashing life
That burn as kings.
I watch you dance,
Cross the stars
Across our plane.
