"Falling Star"
Time, an empty space,infinite with stars of the past,
and of our present,
uncertain for a bright future.
Stars permeate the universe,
uncelebrated forms of life,
and inevitable death,
thrown in an apathetic galaxy.
Heavens, somewhat inanimate,
continually embraces each loss,
and through light,
stars exemplify its ghost.
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