To the Boys on the Bus, To the Girl in a Rush.

your eyes are set in their
darkness
your soul, in its ruin
but have courage and love the stars
in their loneliness
light years away from their burning
companions.
you feel as the universe
in constant motion, to some unknown
place
but you are the cynosure of this
ecstatic space
in its tenebrous night, you are
the cosmos’ proud creation.
so love your stardusted skin
and the galaxies in your blood
and be brave.

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