Friday, 10 January 2025

In singing stardust

 


In the singing stardust

I listen to the vibrant vibrations.

Altercations of cosmic waves,

crashing violently

over galactic seas.

In deep contemplation

I imagine

floating on a boat,

built of visions

of my history.

 

I look back…

 

Anticipation

at the new me

being born into this world.

Could I give him a message?

Something that would help him see?

Instead of being so scared,

could I teach him to see beauty?

 

Sensations

of constellations

as they combust.

Eruptions of galactic dust.

An orchestration of exploding atoms

echoes across grand space canyons.

In the powdery sky

I see myself wilted,

crying to a cloud on high.

Fear starts to take over

and in a single sigh

my mind starts to question why.

 

Why, it screams,

can't my thoughts all line up?

Why does yesterday feel

like fluid from an upturned cup

seeping out to bring bad dreams,

where beasts spill from the seams,

telling me I'm not enough.

Why does it hurt so much

just to smile

knowing that the world is corrupt?

Why can’t my heart reach out to touch?

When I have so much love to share,

but I'm so scared that I will be left alone,

So, I place myself there and build myself a home.

 

I wish upon the shooting stars,

comets from galaxies far from ours.

I whisper on the lilting song

of a winter night with the moon looking on.

In the cosmic rippling waves of time,

I speak to the shimmery vision of mine.

Open your eyes, you will see.

You are never alone

when the universe is your wide-open sea.

 




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Kyle

 

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