Post by AquarianM on Jan 6, 2010 at 3:20am
January Is For Stars...
I can see the jewels of deep space,
Fire hottest embedded in coldest nothing,
The burning sources of our basic atoms,
Ghost-daddies of the night,
Wandering in eternal circles,
I wonder how many children they've seeded,
On quiet little Mother-worlds,
Hidden behind bright light.
The cold January air is still,
All the better to see you with,
Dear cousins of the deep dark night.
Perhaps someday we'll get to come out and play.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 01/05/2010
I can see the jewels of deep space,
Fire hottest embedded in coldest nothing,
The burning sources of our basic atoms,
Ghost-daddies of the night,
Wandering in eternal circles,
I wonder how many children they've seeded,
On quiet little Mother-worlds,
Hidden behind bright light.
The cold January air is still,
All the better to see you with,
Dear cousins of the deep dark night.
Perhaps someday we'll get to come out and play.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 01/05/2010