At edge of road
big dipper casts points
down on you and
awww you gotta look
up, man, up
into those stars & focus,
you'll see it
moving toward us
Heaven,
I mean, and know
Every star is older than me,
and I am older than the universe,
I've gone too far tho
to far to call back, to be heard,
and my voice is frail now,
human.
who watched the stars before
we were born?
Why have they drifted so far
away?
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