Two stars, came into each others view

heading straight for each other

as they passed, they kissed and entered a circle

not nearer or further, hiding each from each other,

but captured by grace

In orbit entranced, a pulsation began

rotating through space — with light

like the beam from the tour eiffel in it’s place

watched by followers

and liked by few

the twin stars gyrated

in full public view

What will become of them, when they open their eyes

and see what others see, through their own clever rotating disguise