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Strung Together
what power can a kiss convey, to strings of raw energy?
twisting, revolving and resonating, without peace in the void
while we stem, a while, our wild entropy
two masses complimentary if opposed in polarity
held fast, each true to our orbit.
stars die, worlds fall and every moon must move on
and though our time will come, to wander once more
alone amidst an ocean of stars
where we faintly may fall to light an alien shore
and doing so, forget, but not yet
