All The Stars Poem by Christoph Praus
All The Stars
All the stars awoke,
To carnage and dust,
And it its glare,
A gleaming blue,
Crystal coded lust;
Ink quick vastness spreads the border far,
Each a world unto itself,
Soul sparked in flame,
Each a single lonely star;
Even so this space is cold,
And in every aeon greater still,
Till nothing bar the space remains,
And thus the spheres are old.
Friday, April 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: space
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