Lost shore of the universe .
Bold sailor ,explorer
Wrecked in the ocean
of a drop of milk .
Dreaming of the Orion's realm,
enlightenment riding the waves
of the divine quanta .
I would walk in the gardens of Orion
burned in obscure sunlights
where the wild equations of vibrating strings
bloom in the symphony of the whole...
I have a date with the hours of a motionless time
in the clock of a cosmic metaverse
entangled in the instant of the event...
Creatures of a bright constellation
Mastering the dark matter's mystery,
Scripture and cosmology ...
The horizons of Orion
are filled with clouds and storms
and titans marching on resigned and proud...
I'd be that rainmaker voyager
hovering over the bitter stream
in the enigma of a dream ...
Facing the sunset columms
I'll blow to the blaze
and the faithful dogs will guide me
through the maze ...
Dawn will not drink the chalice of nights.
Knight of light ,
Forever back to the great plains
of the orion's kingdom ...
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
Online)
- Published: May 5th, 2025 08:07
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 2
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