Appreciation

Lone nights
I lay on my back
Stare at the celing asking
‘What is humanity?’
What is it that makes
The galaxies spin in an alignment
In continuous eternity for us.
Why is it that may
Still dance to
A melody’s broken pieces.
I ask for I have an appreciation
For other things people have forgotten.

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