empires sprawling in dust
where once great cities sung
and wanderers bore witness
to the hand that mocked
and the heart that fed
in palaces of consciousness
forged from supernovae
in fleeting structures of self
lie the dying embers of
a universal birth
in miniature
and in between the lonely stars
flung from the galaxy's spiral arms
death and life are merely states of matter
everything that was, will be
forever and ever
and always
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