we are stars in the sky
to shatter against the earth,
to observe our fallen moon
and dying Sun from dry shores
desperate in their angst to
end the suffering.
I am a molecule;
small, unfounded
and kept secure in a jar.
My voice is pretentious,
known only in the course of
the waves.
I know of fallen proposals
and the earthen ash
from which I came.
to shatter against the earth,
to observe our fallen moon
and dying Sun from dry shores
desperate in their angst to
end the suffering.
I am a molecule;
small, unfounded
and kept secure in a jar.
My voice is pretentious,
known only in the course of
the waves.
I know of fallen proposals
and the earthen ash
from which I came.



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