there is some sort turbulence
in the order of things...
rings of influence rotate
around each other as if
there is some sort of hidden
force guiding the flight...
the ebb and flow of tides
are changed by these random
acts of chaos and we try to
understand the skies as if we
navigating a road map...
stars bounce along the ripples
of time hoping to find shelter
in a nearby, phantom nebula...
light travelers skip along
clusters of clouds that have
reached out to the dark energy
only to be pulled back in line
by the gravitation force of
orbits circling the perimeters
of Novas, apparently lost and
looking for planet solitude.
April 1, 2023
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