Stellar

The orbits of my eyes
twitch and di-alate,
the stars in my mind
nova and collapse,
sending their cosmic dust
sprawling across the vastness
of my newly vacant mind
inky and black
a velvet matte for the memory.
It would be a beautiful sight
if you had a view
from a distant place.

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