Astra
She is Astra, an inner star,
a nocturn upon the lips of silence.
There is a solitude that is worshipful.
Sing to her
in the breath's vibration,
sing a tuneful silence.
She is seen,
not through any sunlight or moonshine -
light and darkness are hers alone.
She is interstellar,
her music
fills our eyes with what she sees.
Resonate then
with her measureless silence
the spheres of being will align
and the harmonics
of her bliss
will be yours.?
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