Cries of the Stars
By Elissa Rosenthal
Delicate vibrations within sound-waves
carry me throughout the stars.
I touch their whispering,
golden, and lingering
wishes for their sisters
and brothers,
as they grasp within the ether.
Their firing furnace hearts beat for knowing whether
they're family will ever
be together,
once more, in the spaces
of times
and trials.
Miles
and thousands of years
apart,
they are greeted with only the sound of their heart.
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