Visible Lights Of The Unobscured Sun Poem by Lovita Morang

Visible lights of the unobscured Sun
In fine voice, roar to find what chusy job, scintillant I seek
This task to think, we are empowered to, think more of lambent
the past, this present and through our understanding of the future,
We think more like the burst of gamma rays
Future awaits, like the faults that fall, as visible lights,
These eruptions from this dot, core
This universe that cradled us, still is not complaining,
We as people, as human, as mankind came and see because this visible light was there.
We have people we call them astronomers,
we dreamt to become them getting inside the sack-race,
then that's there dream, who saw these visible lights in many forms.
Over the last 90 years, roared as if written on sky in triumph to tell us,
Hey, here there are other forms of lights

It's the technical term, pointing at the rays,
Here, these penetration of radio waves to gamma rays.
Fast moving particles, faster than the speed we can think.
Different from lights that penetrates skins,
These cosmic rays....
bit different from cosmic connections, souls make when in love,
But it's a connection these rays
Ghost-like particles, I was in love with God particles.
God particles are not neutrino.
These thoughts are like gravitational waves

Letters we receive from the universe is this living visible rays
This gravity that saved us, our sky from falling,
The sky atop, why it didn't fall,
Gravitational magic spell of this pull, in the middle of liveliest,
promises of 12O'Clock at night is craft,
spring in between day and dark,
magic bullet liven up
Next day, we revolutionize to find the understandings,
like new world birds humming in jewel-toned feathers,
flapping darting in highest metabolism,
yet to fly where, if not here....sweet flower nectar
What else are living things, flesh and blood mortal presence
surfing in the rapidity of iridescent,
soaked in changing colours of light,
That is another visible light I saw
Like the speeding car, my foot on accelerator,
accelerating deciding how I drive, as I drive
We don't need this,
But, bask in this beauty of cosmic rays penetrates
In the reflections of sun rays each morning,
It's another extended understandings,
How stretchable is our soul....
will that allow us to end satisfaction.
Where everything will end is not a question,
without an answer, it is not
This is the simplest yearning,
I crave ever....cosmic
This is what light has been telling us,
these visible lights of the unobscured sun.

-Lovita J R Morang