My Telescope
With nothing left to hurt or hide.
I set my telescope alone,
To claim the stars I’ve always known.
Through glass and lens, a gentle gleam —
The Universe, a lover’s dream.
Each twinkling spark, a distant fire,
Fulfilling every mute desire.
No words are needed, just a stare —
The velvet dark, the soft night air.
And in that hush, so vast and true,
My telescope brings me to you...
(Among the stars. 2026 yr.)
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