Thursday, October 7, 2021

The Pilgrimage

Inexorably drawn but not as a moth to flame
Not for the incineration to nothingness but
More as the pilgrim to a magnificent holy site
To be renewed, restored, revived, and reborn
Orbiting your galaxy in such a way that all
Is bestowed upon me in waves that wash
And create forces drawing me ever closer

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