Resurrection

Stars too feel cold
It dawned upon me last night
When I telescoped plucking my neck
Out through the corridor window

Searching them for company
They were not there
Disappointed me clicking my tongue
Stepped back to my frozen shell

For years did I hold
That stars are the true companions
For the loners in the nights
And thus my cynicism resurrected
The universe is too slefish to render what one desires
©jeyforyou

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