Thikir Haiku

My two fingers comb through star dust
searching for His trail
33 times

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As two black beads collide
like planets
down the string of a rosary

~

The sound they make
insinuates
that faith
is greater than gravity

~

For the universe
hangs on this string
where angels orbit
in between

~

My fingers sift through stardust
to remember
33 times again

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