Celestial Mist

Like opal colored Milky Way celestial mist forms Beyond shadow quantum the next wave grows among cosmic storms As death is stopped where the first mist performs Enigma of time is answered by its twin and after the twin wave after wave swarms There are many mists each deeper than previous one Each is a place where specific wave has began The power of them immeasurably greater than the sun But their sublimity grows from same grass that covers earth same springs that downhill run Vortex is temporal abnormality that will this all control And is deeper than any wormhole Perhaps behind where vortex will roll One will see true essence of one’s very soul