#10 // 144.9*

i believe the stars to be
a blueprint for things to come
though our world tears away
there exists a greater reality
an undeniable, mandated destiny
our highest identity
…
hear the march around you
that deep, familiar cadence
though it militates against
the culture of your mind
let it, instead, be a fragrance
a sign - we are not alone
…
lift up your head, my love
breathe-in, what is to come
though you don’t see it now
and its song, a distant melody
reach for the unseen
and find your soul set free

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*dedicated to A.P.