WildA Poem by redzone.....waiting to see the JWST imagesWild The
Hummingbird dive
bombed the open flower, bursting
all the colors the
flower held. Blue
and red were seen speeding
out into the universe, light
speed attained as
red hitched a ride on
gravitational waves as
they neared the cosmic horizon, catching
a quick glimpse of
the ‘dark ages’ just
after the big bang and
then joined in the re-ionization. Meanwhile,
time slipped and
phased a few billion years as
my eyes adjusted to
the Hummingbird’s flight. I
saw its long tongue gather
in the blues, the
other colors escaping, creating
ripples in space, stretching
the fabric of time, revealing
the dragons of
yesteryears, devouring
villagers, animals,
and mythos of life. As
I watched the Hummingbird and
the trail of colors it
unleashed, I
thought about how protons, those
light speed bits of matter, travelling
infinity’s shores, has
given me a beautiful Spring morning. Star
stuff, ripples
in time, coalescing
in a conscious mind; as
I sit, drinking
my morning brew, amazed
at the symmetry of
the cosmos seen
in the movements of
a Hummingbird. Aztec
Warrior/redzone 4.15.22 © 2022 redzoneAuthor's Note
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