The chord fades in and out
Washing over my body
Vibrating my soul
The icicles chime
Illuminating my breath, so cold
Time is lost within this breath
This endless exhale
Forth from which the universe was born
In a furious display of orange-yellow nebula
Pink and blue gas, bringing worlds into being
Stars presiding over the ceremony
Like ancient birds on celestial perches
Silent seers, trading light
On streams of stellar wind
Where is my body?
Blue ring of light above me
It seems to follow me everywhere
Into the lush expanse I drift
Ever farther
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 10:53 AM UTC
The chord fades in and out
Washing over my body
Vibrating my soul
The icicles chime
Illuminating my breath, so cold
Time is lost within this breath
This endless exhale
Forth from which the universe was born
In a furious display of orange-yellow nebula
Pink and blue gas, bringing worlds into being
Stars presiding over the ceremony
Like ancient birds on celestial perches
Silent seers, trading light
On streams of stellar wind
Where is my body?
Blue ring of light above me
It seems to follow me everywhere
Into the lush expanse I drift
Ever farther