it's almost like having you here

shining orange orb
glowing lunar refraction
moon in scorpio
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Water churns without a splash,
Whirlwinds blow in the deep still,
Lightening strikes a dark slash,
Storming blizzards without chill.

Sunflowers bloom without a bed,
Morning beams within the night,
Babes now born and never bred,
While planets soar without a flight.
 
Wrapped, a voluminous visage,
in multi dimensional design.
A crystory, chronological,
heaves the heathen heavenward,
rapt within, enrapt without..

So if warp, woof & weird we weave,
does our fate fancy us forward,
improving on circumstances coded,
in a double-helix diced & decoded.
Impelling our ancestors inward,
propelled through heaven's door,
dare we leave?

Garbed in such celestial covering,
luminous pajamas pored & peeled,
a stellary, shimmered & sheered,
from a light-born layer of legend,
of such streams sail our soul ride.
 
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