The muscle of mine burst faster than the speed of light.
When two stars collided and flashed in luminous afterlight
Something pure was born in back of my mind.
That day all stars on canvas were drained of their glow.
Slipping away from the sky as clouds grew darker.
Gusts picked up scattered pieces just to take them home
Yet in aftermath of this chaos I found hope.
The size of it so small, it could easily slip and fall.
I want to give it all just to see it grow.
supernova
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