ahhh sweet Prince of Probability
you are the true visionary
singing songs of the blueprint of existence
did you feel the ripples
of the implosion
in the wee hours
of yesterday's fresh created morning?
some metamix of circumstance
you, strange timing, flawless depiction
of the cosmic workings
a kaleidoscope of voices never seen
a reminder of things i dared not hope to dream
evidence of fate
grand design
cast a supernova into my heart
displacing the gravity of its black hole
and the two collided
and transmuted
and cancelled eachother out
intense agonizing ecstacy
the song of unkeening
triggering literal heart ache
physical pain in the hole in my heart
the hole made whole
i am tabula rasa
untouched canvas
a newborn babe
awake to the world's wonders again
curious about the world i find myself in
i am at peace
the emotion of eternity
i look around astonished
once again i have no idea where i am
all memory before that moment comes slowly
viewing events through frosted glass
i enjoy an inner uncertainty
eager to explore this new place
strange act of fate
the last cosmic apology
for taking my brother away from me
the last grace needed to protect me
and keep me truly alive
i can tell you exactly how
but i have no idea why
it took all the love i had for you
as a catalytic sacrifice
so i look to you and start again
in awe of the gift you gave me
life
at peace
and curious
unsure if we can build it again
eternally willing to try
Your use of astronomical
Your use of astronomical metaphor to create a sense of the cosmos is almost intoxicating in its beauty.
Starward
Mellow Ideating
Enjoyable write and read - Just Bein' Stella