Bit into an asteroid and out of that wormhole, meteors showered your mindspheresÂ
Removed my son from the moon to capture daylight savings timeBlasting into my night's arena a supernova altered the cosmetics of my consciousMisguided I found unforeseen comfort in the underground below main streams, there the northern star enlightened my pathStars aligned oozing through galaxies of expectation until big bang revealed our offspring's make upTrapped between am and pm we mattered most in the mass of the element of surpriseYesterday's tomorrow became today then tonight and in the midst of that chaos my earth unveiled sun that had orbited my cosmos We buried a cross deep down into a double helix crater and out of that we resurrected a divine plus to the worldUnderstanding Born
G.Moore
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The Immortal Wize says: Great poem |
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