Frost shimmers
cold dazzles
these in-between
days: old year
fades to new.
Friends leave
carried on wings
of cosmic sunrise.
Planets blaze
a catchment
to the heavens,
we return to
the stars
imperfect
become
supernal:
conscious
snapped to
universal.
Hush now,
the tears are
for ourselves
left behind
still searching.
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