Whether stars be crossed or planets aligned:
Shivers crawl along my spine
as an image develops in my mind
of heartstrings, yours, in tune with mine.
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Do you feel the pulse of soul ties
plucked where our timelines intertwine?
Despite pervasive forces — distance, space, and time —
cosmic connection, steady as a soliton, abides.
Though stars may cross, their light still shines,
but we know that all who love are blind.
With hearts on fire, smoke gets in your eyes.
Eccentricity reads as synchronicity; all things mundane fractalize.
Twin flames kilonova, burn out bright.
Satellite orbits redefine.
Earth’s moon gently pulls her tides.
Celestial forces cannot be undermined.
At Fate’s mercy we wait, resigned
as Universe reveals her ultimate design.





