The one before

 Blue, denim bluespare square of skywhere you & I revolvea thousand miles apart not noticing. Venus is sharp tonighttangled deftly in cat’s cradle of eternity:held at the focusof Galileo  Galilei’s dense orb. What can it mean?Infinity’s infinity  expanding@ fingers of forever?While you & I revolve in revolution’sinherent ness:light as Ga thousand miles apart & simply don’t notice.