a comet in the night

it happens now and then,

in the journey through forever,

that on a certain night,

in the ageless sky,

an unknown comet does make itself appear.

in all the generations we have watched these steady skies,

that traveling star that travels there

never traveled there before.

how could it be,

that something we have never known,

could now be known to be?

it couldn't be,

but there it is,

a mystery revealed,

a mystery that lost its way

and now is never more,

but such is the way of everything,

with all that’s ever been,

that there exists a something more

to be added,

to that we've come to know.



The End

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