Every. Single. Day.

Every. Single. Day.

Stardust settles,

Reforming constellations

In the quiet chambers of existence.

Every. Single. Day.

Time folds upon itself,

An origami of moments,

Creased with inherited light.

Every. Single. Day.

The universe recalibrates,

Balancing debts of being

On the fulcrum of continuation.

Every. Single. Day.

We stand as living memorials,

Honoring the nameless, 

Through the act of becoming.