Star dust and bitter tears

There is no further love
in outer space
the grin wiped clean
from your face
and star dust begins to shine

you were mine
and always are
sideways gold drift from lazy lashes

see the heavens as they are
signs and wonders
numbers in the car
we will dream and see
the tomorrow that can never be

futile dreaming
to be alone
freedom cries out but no one is home
we are all here.

Inside.

Listening

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