sometimes i wonder if we\u2019re ever the ones constructing
or just debris in someone else\u2019s cycle
right now it feels like debris
scattered along currents we cannot name
tumbling through forces that neither ask nor care<\/p>\n\n\n\n
and yet stardust remembers its origins
even broken fragments carry light
that once shone in galaxies
we\u2019ll never see<\/p>\n\n\n\n
destruction for one is construction for another
and the universe does not linger on fairness
it turns and turns again
carrying scars like constellations
that mark where endings became beginnings<\/p>\n\n\n\n
perhaps debris is not loss
but a promise in disguise
waiting for winds to gather it
for time to teach it how to shimmer
for a new cycle to whisper
here you matter still<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014lyra moon (index of unmeasured light)
march 10, 2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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sometimes i wonder if we\u2019re ever the ones constructingor just debris in someone else\u2019s cycleright now it feels like debrisscattered along currents we cannot nametumbling through forces that neither ask nor care and yet stardust remembers its originseven broken fragments carry lightthat once shone in galaxieswe\u2019ll never see destruction for one is construction for anotherand…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":107,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-106","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry"],"yoast_head":"\n