Spilled Ink

oxci:

A once mutual existence now splits
and reconstructs continuously
illuminating all around them
with the rhythm of their cores
like the rotation of a pulsar
it displays the passion of each
in a cloud around the tether
of their sigular devotion

This convergence discharges energy,
radiating surrounding bodies with
an empathetic reaction
forcing the formation of new crescent bodies
tidally locked with their being

Remnants orbit as it subsides
leaving the collective sentiment
to ignite the process of bending time
around their space once again