wabi-sabi | poetry

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i danced through marigold stars for you

even though it was a cold december night, 

i feared no black holes under the stars of marigold  

for the marigold stars were the light chasing blackholes 

into other motions. 

I danced through marigold stars for you

falling in through the cold december night, 

where my breath teases the creators on the moon

as i fall back down to earth like a supernova. 

a star chasing marigolds stars. 

they say to be a supernova is to be a ruined godness of light 

but  here it's  peaceful,

 here it's where i burned for you.

and it could only happen 

when i fell from the universe and land in your arms.

—SUZY L