Whats not meant can be

When two stars collide, why,

They were meant to wizz by.
Miles apart, neither betwixt,
No match no pattern in the Stella sky.
Twisting shaping pulses racing,
Clashing crashing in color, 
Water, fire, earth, and air

Thoughts and themes
Elements wishing in haste.

No time, no despair.
Matches with flashes not heaven but here
Left wondering? Why o why?


© munster 2023
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