A Universe
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There’s a 🌌 universe in my room, and a
tiny broken world just outside my window hope
If not for the weaver
keep building
keep bending
Weaving through seasons
Through stars end reasons
more poems in my Kindle book, The Soulcage has a Mirror: Reflections on Consciousness
first published on Sugar Star Candy, my stargazing blog