Sweeping Up The Stars

Under our blankets,
with your body warm
and the midnight
hanging
touch
and
tired
between us

Our young souls
resting on their laurels
while
creation hums around us –

Explosions that
silently rock
empty space
and the brilliant
show it
leaves behind

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