The Stars Glitter

The stars glitter, we don’t matter

The Sun burns, we don’t matter

Comets churn, we don’t matter

But when I lower my eyes to Earth

Your eyes glitter

Your heart burns

Your butterflies churn

And We matter.


© CGT, 2017.

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Obol is a poet and an infrequent writer of prose.

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