Transposed times that meet in the same dimension.
Distant Suns waiting to become adults.
Galaxies go out seducing dark matter and unfolding time ripples.
Everything seems like a hormonal rush bursting in adolescence.
Is there for us an interstellar companion cruising the skies like a shooting star?
Shiny bright stars that induce neuro-chemical reactions penetrate our eyes,
and we fall in love like dancing moons orbiting their dearest planets.