In life things happen that are cataclysmic
just like love. sometimes its not meant to be
and nature takes its Course.
Like a star expanding out into the universe, its
energy expended, its heat felt
by no one, it’s light to far away for any planet to see.
Exhausted it shrinks into obscurity turning a shy red
before exploding into Super nova, it's mass scattered
to the ends of space, its molecular structure regenerated
by other stars fed on fragmented atoms,
unforgiving to our pain, unsympathetic to our grief, unaware
Of our own place in the grand order of things.
Sometimes love is just like this.

T Morgan