There is too much evidence
of new life from death
to get all hung up about it

You can look and feel rather small
in the face of it all
given life as a child, only for death
to creep up on your crazy mind
a cosmic secret, shared, finally
with all your relatives and friends.

She wears the sea
in her eyes
and dances with the sand
beneath her feet

I would swear I could hear
the sun playing on the ivory
keys of her smile

and at night when the wind
is right across the sound

she runs her fingers
through my waves
and lingers while she plays

Für Elise on a black piano.

You were always strong.
The world is only
giving you
The chance
To show it

To reach our Earth, the
Electromagnetic light
Circumvents all the planets.

Poem by Marieta Maglas