when finally the stars align
and you happen to be there
having waited through
an unpredictable cloudy eon.
Having dreamt of the light
transforms even just the glimpse
into a convulsion
enough to entertain thoughts of madness
granting a fever dream of gibberish.
Violent shuddering whispers
half-cocked screams
meant only to appease inner curiosity
while the moon sets
and the stars melt away
into the dawn of another day
and you’ll begin to dream again
to hope
to wait
and wait
and wait.


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