one speck in an organized world
one dot in a blank page
one note in a symphony
one pulse in a living being
your mind stirs like a galaxy in a bowl
ceramic, clattering, the war of two worlds
you are inside one, slipping out the other
inside you go after a ticket into your mind
brighter, brighter you will gather and
harness the energy built inside you
becoming a magnet of beauty and hope
until the strings of space pull taut
there are crashes, are there not?
failed explorations and uncharted destinations
the debris of doubt floats idle in your head
but they are always cleared in the end
footsteps land on foreign planets
flags break its stiff desolate ground
radios program crackling laughter
hearts are raised, millions of lightyears away
the cosmos is indefinitely infinite
but you will make your mark
in between gaps of clouds and dust and rocks
floating in a celestial oasis
here and there
you
will
glimmer.
This is amazing, I love how poetic it is. <3 <3
ReplyDeleteIt actually reminds me of The Bright Eyes Podcast aesthetic. If you're on Twitter, you should share this with Aimee Meester – she's the creator of the Bright Eyes Podcast.
I adore space poetry and the idea of galaxies in a bowl and the wordplay between indefinitely infinite? YES
ReplyDeletethis is so gorgeous, wow. <3
ReplyDeleteThis is so pretty sounding! :O
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautiful! <3
ReplyDeletebeautiful! your words are so lovely! this poetry was stunning!
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