A Cosmic Vacation
Roller skating on Saturnian rings;
molecular electric friction,
set my soul on fire.
Undulating gasses danced with icy sparks;
a cosmic symphony rang upon the ether's;
the breath of universes was colliding.
Music unheard by physical ears is perhaps,
the sweetest of all; the heartbeat of God…pounding…pounding…boom…boom…
I like the hot spring soaks on Venus during cosmic vacations; their astral-pore cleansing,
is relief for the pain of mortality.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2014
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