Dance of Cosmic Ghosts
by Meg Smith
For us, there is no darkness.
Lights of galaxies sway,
in eons of days and nights,
in your time, and my time,
scattering dust,
drawing it in once more
in the sweep of spiraling arms.
© 2021 Meg Smith
Meg Smith is a poet, writer,
journalist, dancer and events
producer living in Lowell, Mass. Her poems have appeared in The
Cafe Review, Pudding, Poetry
Bay,The Horror Zine, Silver Blade, Raven Cage, The Blue Hour Anthology,
and many more.
Her most recent poetry books, Pretty
Green Thorns, Night's
Island, This
Scarlet Dancing and Dear
Deepest
Ghost, are available on Amazon. She welcomes visits to
megsmithwriter.com.
Find more by Meg Smith in the Author
Index.
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