when she sees the milky way for the first timeA Poem by m.s.earlyWhen she sees the Milky Way for the first time, the star soaked dust of the sky, and we below nestled in the cradle of cosmic care pointing out constellations waxed from forces that put us here, I'll point out galaxies that we were born before, waiting for us to arrive no more On an evening blanket , nestled in the cosmic cradle of fate born of destiny, we shall study the gravity and consider that our future together is beyond any of our decisions, but rather we are now fruit blooming on the universe's vine, birthed as stars and blazing beyond any conception or design Once I have redeemed you from the walls of Sodom and we settle into the rolling hills of my grandfather's fields, we will have defied the reasoning of men approaching with common sense, perceiving us as happenstance Then all will be aware we are manifested by grace, conceived by love, delivered, and discovered
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Added on May 18, 2014Last Updated on May 18, 2014 Authorm.s.earlyVAAbout"A poet's work is to name the unnameable, to point at frauds, to take sides, start arguments, shape the world, and stop it going to sleep." -Salman Rushdie more..Writing
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