Stars swoon and sigh
over futuristic voyages
untold dreams
nobody has seen
Phylisophically shining high
Levity of astronomical debris
its a mystery beyond our surface
foreshadowing more than we forecast
condensation absently amazing
excitable bursts of particles
as we pass through unknown constellations of time
surpassing inevitable life
it's a marvelous wonder of unknown creators
Twilight is a fascinating projection
before the show starts
we're just a small globe
in a universe full of phenomena
destined to become the greatest
it all backfires when settling a score
I just walk out that door.
who made the wonder?
who created the mysterious creations?
who made the decision?
Chemical compounds mixed together in shameless solutions
conspiring to create a supernatural being
deliberations by co2 and oxygen
atmospheric circumstances weighing out in
siesmic trances
it's still a wonder
and a phenomenon
Author notes
My first poem in a few years.
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