March Song

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Vernal Equinox
The fires align
In the night time
As voyeur
Of our positioning

Our hearts that are binary
Shift to the red
Burn as pitch burns
Around the stars
Burn as pitch burns
Around the stars

The Coma-Virgo
The blight on dark matter
Returns to the earth
In warped glass
A vague truth

For 12 hours
This pace is kept
Until we break down
We catalogued the entire day

Our pages of contention
Are edited with bullets
M43
You wouldn’t look at me
M73
We hadn’t spoken for hours

If you want
to keep this pace
I will write
All the of the sky down
We’ll see who knows more
We’ll see who loves more