a miktam of the night sky

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The heavens are not speech,  

yet their dark fire  

outshines every tongue.  

 

Galaxies wheel—  

not as ornaments,  

but as verdicts:  

that glory is too vast  

for syllables to cage.  

 

I lift my eyes,  

and the silence burns brighter  

than any temple lamp.  

 
 
 
 
 
 
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