Between the Stars
In the quiet where chaos meets calm
The stars speak softly, in languages unsung.
Threads of light stretching across the void
Binding the infinite to the intimate.
The symmetry of the trees in the passing winds...
A quiet harmony born of duality
Teaching us not to conquer, but to join in.
On threads of being stretched taut
Between what was, and what will be.
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