Saturday, 26 April 2008
Beyond The Stars, Art and Poetry
Is there a place beyond the stars?
With no trace of cities or cars
Where light does not cast a shadow
And life's not so fast and shallow
Where there is just one tree of life
That forever grows free of strife
In all directions spiral out
The celestial branches about
Where each little leaf does unfold
So that creation can be told
And all the roots are intertwined
Across the parallels of time
With the right and wrong, meek and strong
Creating a celestial song.
The pillars of creation grow
Out of darkness for light to glow
And will explorers one-day find
Such a thing within a child's mind
And find the future and the past
And all the fusion and the mass
That lights the million sun of night
In life of little Ones of light
For could we be beyond the stars
When we ponder within our cars.
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