Once upon a time,
(for our story started
as all the best stories do)
as all the best stories do)
in a galaxy far, far away,
(or maybe not so very far at all)
the stars uncrossed themselves
and we few friends found freedom
fought for it-
paid for it in blood
in tears
in empty chairs around too quiet tables.
And after everything,
every battle,
every starless night,
every silent prayer flung into the void,
the only thing that remained,
still and steady,
was this:
you,
the pivot point
the pivot point
around which my universe
wobbles.
Gravity will never teach me
how to leave this orbit.
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