Thousands of stars
Bright and shining in my darkness
I see them all spiraling
Not out of control but dancing to their own rhythm
I am a galaxy, I am stars. Cells in stars.
The words are stars
We cluster together, we spiral apart
We are Galaxies
About this Poem:
This poem is dedicated to the Autism community, we are each our own galaxy. In reading the Here Be Dragons page I saw each writer as a galaxy connected by intangible space but sharing our bright stars. Thank you, it is one of the most beautiful thoughts I have ever had. I wish I could plop it out of my head and hand a copy of it to each of you.
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