
In what
Should I believe?
Is it me
Is it you
Anybody?
Or the deep blue sky
Black at night
Scattered with silvery grains?
Distant stars, islands
Where we long to be
Life beyond
This planet's shore
Somehow, looking up
I see
From where we came
And where we're going, too
When breath has gone
I'm there
Looking back
It doesn't feel like
Separate me
No solitary body
Just one with all...
Belief matters
To those
Who don't look at stars
Any more
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