Untold Story

And on the
eighth day,
the entity
known as
God emerged.

The slumber
from deep within
the universe came
to pass, and beheld
unto time came
what was.

Gazing at the
galaxies,
girdled in all
creations,
mesmerized
by the blue
planet and
it's struggle
for evolution.

And in that
moment,
inspiration
wielded all
space and time,
and all
demons,
angels, stars,
and planet gods
and goddesses
came forth to
look upon
the blue
planet,
perplexed,

for never before
had they been
witness to
seppuku.

Such exquisite
beauty and
gracefulness
gifted into
life, hurling
without
regard to
uncontrolled
subjugation.

Convoluted
in cohesion
with what
they saw,
a strange
and eerie
sense of
antipodal
rapture ensued.

And balance
was sought,
as the blue
planet
floated to
it's destiny.

Time and space
went on,
and stars
and planets
remained,
and all was,
is, as it
ever shall be
to infinity
and beyond.

So mote
it be.

Copyright 2013

http://www.upworthy.com/some-strange-things-are-happening-to-astronauts-... http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seppuku

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is about what we are doing to Mother Earth.

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xMercuryx's picture

Really like it. Its unique,

Really like it.
Its unique, it has a strong meaning and affect. 

nightlight1220's picture

Thank you xMercuryx. I'm so

Thank you xMercuryx. I'm so glad you enjoyed the read. I have always been a "space case"..  ;-)

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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "

 

KingofWords's picture

Beautiful!

What impressed me most is the unique style. Congrats!

nightlight1220's picture

Thanks, Ziaul... this video

Thanks, Ziaul... this video put me 'in the astronaut's shoes' and got me thinking about what the planets and stars might think!! It's very good, here---enjoy! http://www.upworthy.com/some-strange-things-are-happening-to-astronauts-...


...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "