Last night I dreamt the Pleaides fell
from the sky, melting off and landing in the ice and snow pockets at the end of the earth
It was my task - my goal - to find just one, just one Pleiades sister and bring her back.
When I found her, tiny golden glowing orb, in a nest of powder snow on the hard frozen ocean - she had landed near her sisters but apart. Smaller than the rest - stronger than the rest - potent.
The star was no bigger than a mustard seed, wrapped in swaddling clothes of radiant and faintly pulsing golden white light - she rested in my palm, hovering just above my skin, the energy of her light reversing her gravity.
I carried the Suspended with soft steps.
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