Luminaries

I lean against the firmament
A droplet of escaped life
Weaned from the threshold
Crowded with corpses:
Waiting to enroll and muse within their scholastic attire
The drama that began with naked men
Wandering across blue deserts
Looking for stars
Falling, from the firmament.

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