celestial matter

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she is the sun, whispered the moon
the world holds its breath as she rises
liquid gold glory of the universe
under her gaze, flowers smile
and children worship her with laughter.

she is the moon, sighed the stars
the nightingale sings in her lucent embrace
beloved pearl of the vast ebony sky
at her touch, lovers bloom
and the tides devote eternity to her.

they are the stars, murmured the people
the stories of our kind live within their glow
steadfast sentinels of the night
for as long as they shine, the lost will come home
and upon them we rest our dreams.

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