Lying In Open Spaces Gazing At Stars Poem by Terence George Craddock

in the wind stream of night
soul opens into second sight
induces a haunting longing

a cold impaling chill
a desire to grasp
unattainable distances

a need to master transfix
time space continuum
to explore time secrets

sealed in eternity
to unlock know
creations discoveries

civilizations released
in far distant alien minds
whisper across cosmic void


Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
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