Sep 14, 2009 23:44
Lined veils hiding the mascara running from time and the rain, wet rain.
Eyes melting in with the sun and the great sun.
I had a dream, a dream that I was a galaxy. In the center of my being the singularity blazed like my soul, pulling in all the energy and matter from my being into my being.
From the singularity I look out and see each galaxy, each individual, dancing in the dark energy of the massive eternal vastness.
Sometimes the galaxies(people) collide, dance and produce a cosmic ballet. Sometimes they produce a new galaxy, sometimes they destroy each other....sometimes they make each other stronger.
We each are a galaxy spiraling through and through.
each a deity in our own right, feeding on the everything and the nothing.
After a man or a woman or a child dies, is the galaxy destroyed as well?
Fear fear not for fear is controls fear of control or lack there of.
We are endless trumpets....