April 23rd’s poem

Let us not
burn out like candles
Or even
like stars
bursting into energy and pieces

Instead
let us pulse
like aurora
Glowing bright,
taking over the sky.
Fading only
to
Rest.

Not destroyed.
Just waiting.
For the next chance
to dance
Like
pure plasma.

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