Constellation

Our minds are a constellation
of thoughts, assigned arbitration.
Why do we insist there's connection?

We make this pattern from
where we're standing.
We made our own
intelligent design
of conversation, contemplation,
elation, and station.

We only made this pattern
from where we stood.
Vantage point, position
is our truth.

I like what it looks like from here.
I see you and me
and especially everything.

But you're looking for a change,
a shift. Well.
Shift yourself, and you shift everything.

Without me, you think you'd be a star.
You're right.
You'd be a star.
But you're not the only one.

We are all a common
constellation imagination,
shaping and shifting.
You'll never be alone
and neither will I.

No matter the pattern,
neither shape nor distance die.
We're all intertwined.
So you're not the only one.
...
You'll never be the only one.