Looking for the truth and meaning.
Was the universe created for the human being?
Why does the year have four seasons?
Give me all of the reasons.

Went looking for it in outer space.
There appears to be strange beings in our space.
Just in time, though an hour late
To the entrance of Wonderland; a flowered gate.

This universe is well thought out,
We just need to think.
The Creator has something to be proud of.
Never let the happiness shrink.

Fifth dimensional thoughts can turn you to a ******.
The lights are always green but never say go.
One day I'll wake up wondering where did the sky go?
When it's time to leave earth,
It's going to be hard letting these beautiful sites go.

Saturn is controlling me; my actions aren't my own.
Telepathic communication outdates a phone.
Many things will never be shown and never be known.
I'm ready to roam into the wormhole out of my comfort zone.


-              LUMARVENS ALEXANDER
poet, author
SATURN: Fantasy Poetry