In the stars begin divinity
A placement and a movement
As sure as nerves or sense
A meeting in and out of consciousness
Like pilgrims on a journey
Crowds and crowds of stars
Rushing past and suddenly emerging
One you can really talk to
One you have met before
At a wedding or in a dream
An open earnest joyful face
Once felt you can't forget
Who has been to Venus and back
And comes to you like morning
Eager to join you on your journey
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