shadows
fall
cast
down by this fiery ball
it
unfurls its will upon it all
small
big short or tall
It
remembers when first
the
rock billowed upon its path
kept
it at a distance
grasping
it with gaseous tips
It
kissed the rock upon its lips
gave
it warmth and asked its
lunar
kin to brighten the night
and
from the melted ice of space
to
crest and ebb the tide
if
it came too close
it pushed
it away
cooled in
the dark of space
and
while it slept
borne
fauna and flora
then
the human race
have
there been other kisses
given
in the vastness of space
and
if we slight this embrace
will
all be lost to chaos
never
again to be kissed
Interesting ponderings.......I never stop wondering about the sky.
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