Jul 2016
Do we crave the Universe's womb?
Sweet cradle that does rock us to sleep.
Travel around the Sun, they say.
Celebration to be had that day.
Walking atop the blue skies.
Do remove the gray matter and see.
Laying under treetops to feel small.
And safe.
And insignificant.*
Yet we dare to dream of riding the shoulders of Our Universe.
How unfathomable.
Sweet cradle that does rock us to sleep.
Travel around the Sun, they say.
Celebration to be had that day.
Walking atop the blue skies.
Do remove the gray matter and see.
Laying under treetops to feel small.
And safe.
And insignificant.*
Yet we dare to dream of riding the shoulders of Our Universe.
How unfathomable.
