Empire of Stars

Every which way
All cardinal sins
And directions
Lit to horizon

With networks
Grids, webs
Of light points
All actioning

Some static
Some twinkle
And some move
As red or white

They’re all miles away
And void
Where the mountains
Become steep

Hazy as nebulae
And as they become
Further away
They grow smaller

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