Galaxy Red

Although the cold crusty cavern called home
Is a gray wasteland of my sight

Perspective it is always night
Perspective it is always home

I love you as much as dawn is bright
How much that is, you don't know

Clouds of vast starfields pillar
You look down for miles and lifetimes
Sand grains in the hourglass
You give freely to the flashing light
But it is not this night

The fire from the stars bridge grass
Gravel planes cover broken planets
The pulse from within dormant
Ready to feed the growing wormhole

Perspective is always stretched
Perspective is always glass

I love you as much as the dawn is red
When lifetimes pass, red it stays



Poetry by weirdzarun
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Written on 2008-04-03 at 07:04

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Ah love Michael, the passion and fire of love burns through the darkest blue....great romantic poet you are, smiling Tai
2008-06-06


Kathy Lockhart
Michael you poetry is so rich. You are a fine poet. This is wonderful.
2008-04-03


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
I am truly mesmerised michael at your brilliance this is a wonderful powerful text well done rgds mike
2008-04-03