Samuel Whitton Poems

You hear the voice of a thousand worlds,
crying out to the deity of this cosmos.

We know of a destination, but not a path to take.
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Life scattered around the universe,
it’s rarity, it’s curse.
Constellations of the greatest,
Flicker and bite the dust.
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Hello, Mother of Nature,
I call thee, Mother of Trees.
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An ocean of candles,
a sea of souls.
The light is ours,
born of the soul.
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