A star.
A star.
Same origins
different destinies.
Same supernova
different fantasies.
A star,
so bright
so captivating.
Ethereal
Heavenly
A proud, flaxon ball,
ready for a new life.
A star.
So dull
So misleading
Broken
Boring
A pitiful, midnight orb,
ready for a new life.
Midnight laughter
and
Smiles brighter than all.
Opposites do attract
after all.
He was so
Muted
She was so
Bright
Such captivation
Such curiosity
No one could deny
The pull of
Gravity
He had never fathomed
something so beautiful
in Eons.
She had never
encountered such
a Challenge.
Neither understood
the risks of
their affection
until it was
Simply
too
much.
Struck with
Guilt and
Hopelessness
forever
Sparkling with
Success and
Happiness
eternally
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The Fate of The Cosmos | ✓
PoetryThe definition of the word 'cosmos' is quite peculiar. Most would say it means something to do with space. Others might say the universe. We think of something quite different. In fact, we think of the cosmos as a way of thinking, a symbol of peace...
