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One small moment can be so infinite, in vibrations grand as I watch the universe burst forth and expand I sit upon the desert's ground feeling the abundance of Life, abound How it envelopes me and takes me in as I become one with the cosmos, stars exploding within It swallows me whole into vastness so sacred for we are all enfolded across ancient frames of time our condition vulnerable, souls naked looking out into this diamond-flecked magnitude in crystalline, sublime For inside that far away, milky density of celestial spheres we are part of the now part of the here and, as the firmament continues to move my starry-eyed soul begins to groove ******** state from meteor's flash tranjectory arcs in a second's bright dash A miracle of cosmic magic unfolds before our very eyes--- a gift to behold, a spiritual prize and as we hold our breath from meteorite to star I think about this concept of far ponder upon the waves of space and time: an axis of fine-woven threads that binds and know that under these spark-induced skies our journeys fuse our hearts, our eyes Our spirits the reflection of comets' haze our dance of shooting stars, ablaze
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Aug 12, 2016
Aug 12, 2016 at 5:38 AM UTC
Celestial Reflections
One small moment can be so infinite, in vibrations grand as I watch the universe burst forth and expand I sit upon the desert's ground feeling the abundance of Life, abound How it envelopes me and takes me in as I become one with the cosmos, stars exploding within It swallows me whole into vastness so sacred for we are all enfolded across ancient frames of time our condition vulnerable, souls naked looking out into this diamond-flecked magnitude in crystalline, sublime For inside that far away, milky density of celestial spheres we are part of the now part of the here and, as the firmament continues to move my starry-eyed soul begins to groove ******** state from meteor's flash tranjectory arcs in a second's bright dash A miracle of cosmic magic unfolds before our very eyes--- a gift to behold, a spiritual prize and as we hold our breath from meteorite to star I think about this concept of far ponder upon the waves of space and time: an axis of fine-woven threads that binds and know that under these spark-induced skies our journeys fuse our hearts, our eyes Our spirits the reflection of comets' haze our dance of shooting stars, ablaze
After witnessing the Perseid meteorite shower ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ibVAwXWG0e8 OR www.youtube.com/watch?v=LR73DrKX_bs
lora-lee
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Aug 12, 2016
Aug 12, 2016 at 5:38 AM UTC
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