Antares

To be found in the dark sky,

Like a constellation familiar.

Clustered amongst the Greek God of War,

There's a sense of peace,

As if you are back home,

Even with the inevitability of death,

You're here.

Existing in conjunction,

Of our lives,

Is this breath that ignites,

The fury because of a few words,

Only to be apologized,

When the war God is constellated together.

stars can be a decent apology