Blowing My Mind
Stars so far, so close, so near
Stars so many, so few, so one
Just think, all the lives that are fed by the sun
The center of a star, a prelude to you
Compress, disperse, explode, burn through
The matter from stars makes up the smallest and largest forms in the universe
After knowing this, how can we deny that everything is connected? Not just on a molecular level, but on a spiritual one as well.
Copyright © Christopher Stones | Year Posted 2012
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