As I was

Searching

For my truth

Someplace

In the vastness

Of space, realization

Had imploded in

Me and outwards

with a certain grace,

It became clear

To me, sometimes we

Are not who

We think we

Are meant to

Be, not everyone

Is to live only

As a shining star

Some of us quietly

Become a place

In the center

Of everything

surrounded

With an accretion

Disk of star dust,

love, support

And positivity

Holding

Together the fabric

Of the all that

We cherish

In this cosmic

Order. Even in

My hollow and

Naked form there

light can still be found

In my darkness

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