A grand analogy. Man, made of dust of "fire and fusion" origin, organized and brought together again through gravity, this time the dust of one human being brought together by the touch of a another, ready to ignite again, another star, burning intensely! And then a second theme, love carried outward from this new sun by solar wind, swept out into the farthest reaches of the universe, awaiting cometary return. Wonderful.
I can't really say what inspires me so about this write, maybe it's my love of the universe and it's explosive ever changing ever moving radiating magnificence that makes me relate, it's magnificent, truly. I love this write.
this made me grin because it's right up my alley. I often write about the beginnings of worlds and sometimes the endings of them. I like how you could sum it up with very few words--something I'm still trying to master.
sounds almost apocalyptic, I think it's more about someone who has lost and someone waiting to later rejoin, i'm new at this but I think it is a good write, I liked it anyway.
A grand analogy. Man, made of dust of "fire and fusion" origin, organized and brought together again through gravity, this time the dust of one human being brought together by the touch of a another, ready to ignite again, another star, burning intensely! And then a second theme, love carried outward from this new sun by solar wind, swept out into the farthest reaches of the universe, awaiting cometary return. Wonderful.
With this poem you are changing the universe, mine and anyone who reads it. Love is in the far reaches - and now and then, in the nearest touch. I enjoyed this very much.
Rosa -x-
For we have thought the larger thoughts
And gone the shorter way.
And we have danced to devil's tunes,
Shivering home to pray;
To serve one master in the night,
Another in the day.
..I do love.. more..