Oh, elegant verse-
As one might stumble upon
Some striking thought or connection;
A comet fallen, burning hot as it strikes,
But cooling with each passing second.
As one stands transfixed,
Aware with every fibre that this cannot last for long,
It is you that captures the greatest of these moments.
For with the words that spring to mind
And twirl and morph and stick,
The meaning may change but
Burn bright still.
Reproduced to new form in every mind
That stumbles through the lines,
With some brighter still, than ever did descend
By nature’s hand alone.
Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 5:04 PM UTC
Oh, elegant verse-
As one might stumble upon
Some striking thought or connection;
A comet fallen, burning hot as it strikes,
But cooling with each passing second.
As one stands transfixed,
Aware with every fibre that this cannot last for long,
It is you that captures the greatest of these moments.
For with the words that spring to mind
And twirl and morph and stick,
The meaning may change but
Burn bright still.
Reproduced to new form in every mind
That stumbles through the lines,
With some brighter still, than ever did descend
By nature’s hand alone.
