Galaxy in me

I am the storm,
clearing to create.
I am the sun,
shining for growth.
Warm with support for the builder.
I am the stars,
the projector aiming high.
When one burns out,
more ablaze to guide the way.
I am the moon, consistent,
welcoming the new
and comforting the ends.
I am the dark hole,
the unknown and untamed.
Where everything is nothing,
and nothingness is everything.
I am the pull of force,
guidance for orbits.
I am this galaxy,
this galaxy in me.

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