Beauty is the freedom of the universe at bay,
Beauty is tranquility, which never compensates.
Freedom is, as freedom does, as freedom rings today,
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O blue flame of the pterodactyl cosmos
I worship your awe
Like the God Particle found.
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Dreams are for heroes who never went to war,
Settled a grudge with God, the almighty
Or lost victory at her door.
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I’ve been struck by the bullet of love
Like a torpedo in a sandstorm;
A firefighter swallowed by backdraft
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Today we will not talk about apricots
Because I don’t like the taste of them.
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A green fly zooms in sonic
Booms the way superman
Wears an S on his chest,
For identification, or to
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Black swans peddle in a lake of stars
To wake the foghorn dreamer.
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Because you asked me
To dig a hole in the earth, I did
And saw The Great Wall of China!
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Life is simple because it is complex.
Take nature. Stare into her gumball
Mind. We’re surreal as pink minnows
Swimming in the cosmos of time.
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This may concern you, or not, it’s your choice
Like the thought of using depth as voice,
To scissor paint the picture
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The Astronaut's Song
Beauty is the freedom of the universe at bay,
Beauty is tranquility, which never compensates.
Freedom is, as freedom does, as freedom rings today,
The greatest sound, which space surrounds my senses I obey!
To soar beyond the distant here, I follow life’s template,
As twilight stars extend beyond this century’s domain!
O mother universe, I cherish your array,
In which I adore your presence, more than reality’s dream.