Friday, July 8, 2011

Vast Beautiful Darkness


Perpetually, we move and spin
Orbiting while changing
Flying at speeds undreamed of
Unnoticed
Until we part ways
Until we connect
Something happened

A healing? A freeing?
From which past sins somehow became
Locked away.
With a shiny new hope and a thankful
Warm center
This new trajectory will be ridden
Where we fly, we will have to get there
To see.