Celestial
wait, can't you see it?
lying out there
vacuum of space
Infinte hollow caving in on it's own credibility
Stars are prime candidates
for its voracious appetite
Can't you see it lying there
spread out amogst the galaxies
lying, laughing and a most spaced out roaringly guffaw
then whispering just to its own ugliness and horrid approach,
How exciting it must be to live as one of their kind.....
to interact
to love
to hate
to look out upon that great sea
a sea launched from my imaginary world
to hold hands with children
feel their gentle innocent grip
all the while, the sea foam chases our feet
dashing our traces we were ever here
Oh I live like the fingertips of your frame
extended and somewhat vicarious
this is the most one can expect around here.
lying out there
vacuum of space
Infinte hollow caving in on it's own credibility
Stars are prime candidates
for its voracious appetite
Can't you see it lying there
spread out amogst the galaxies
lying, laughing and a most spaced out roaringly guffaw
then whispering just to its own ugliness and horrid approach,
How exciting it must be to live as one of their kind.....
to interact
to love
to hate
to look out upon that great sea
a sea launched from my imaginary world
to hold hands with children
feel their gentle innocent grip
all the while, the sea foam chases our feet
dashing our traces we were ever here
Oh I live like the fingertips of your frame
extended and somewhat vicarious
this is the most one can expect around here.
Labels: dream poem, God, poetry, space
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