Not Afraid of Dark Matter [Poetry]

Garden of Thoughts

I acknowledge that my words

Aren't sweet on everyone's bitter lips

They aren't the eager garden

Bursting through everyone's famished mind

My thoughts aren't the distant hum of stars 

Burning through the sky

Not to everyone

And this knowing comes

With the dim and quiet peace

Before the dawn of a new day

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