A Sense of Wonder Shifting time, trading seconds, lost between worldly spaces. A star dies. Blackness inherits a legacy of brilliance; a silent mystery, more power than light, than hope. An anomaly apt to confuse and bewilder, beyond deduction, cast before an advent of deliverance. A feeling of awe with bitter salutations to the unknown. A man tips his hat. Broken by belief, bested by imagination, we become consumed within the conflagration. Life flourishes not just with a beating heart. Ever expanding, ever ending, a glance upward to an undaunted sky thrills and excites. It terrifies. One mind settled by the benign of a sense of wonder. Weary brain + science + urge to write = whatever that was. I need coffee. "In the land of the blind the one eyed man is alone." |