Galaxy

January 2, 2018

The azure world,

Refusing to blend.

Separated from darkness.

An image

Beyond your wildest dreams.

Remote and hazy,

Yet wondrous and horrifying.

I am alien and unknown.

Discovery will one day,

Go beyond me.

But for now,

I am unfathomable.

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