Particular About One Star

Can you help me understand the diffidence
between indifferent and neutral and fine?

What kind of confidence can bear witness
to certain things orbiting fate's belt?

The buckle ruptured, vacuums rusted
encrusted with the fine dust of neutral
orientations. In direction, vector indifference.

In deflection, lost hunk of once-voided
rock chunk. A solid solar system cares

not if the center folds. Naked Helios
fuses the gifts of the past to a promise
the future promised not to present.