the stardust in humans

pen and paper

thoughts and quiet

go hand in hand.

with the worst of them all

the depths of the human mind,

the known details of mankind

adulthood.

as we grow older

and leave our parents to be empty nesters

as we fly away into the future as perhaps investors

i want to explore.

the vast space that our creator has given us

along with the cosmic mind of ours

the amount of power a chiliad 

the reason im writing this iliad

could give me is astronomical

the stars and space.

time is distorted and colors are vibrant

i want to explore and to understand

the galaxies inspire me to do better

because although they contain me like the secrets of a letter

my mind is just beginning to understand.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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