…and they danced

in the ether,

a supernova

between them.

Eyes locked,

comets streaming

stardust, connecting

the dots of the


mapped, but fleeting.

Beaming, their

nebulous dreaming,

a sleepwalk dance

of cosmic meaning.

The feelings,

their love,

was a signal

to be heard

by all beings.

© CGT, 2018.

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Obol is a poet and an infrequent writer of prose.

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