Holocene
There are times in your life
when you walk toward the light
by moving out of dark like any mystic
and before the light has gone
it will brand you with a song
a mark that say's your home is globalistic
and again before too long
your works will soon belong
to the centre of the holocene ballistic
now, the cosmos is the carpet of our soul
the galaxy, the whole of me
the milky way the holocene
the gas that tore abundance from
the plume of natures pelt
and before the light has gone
it will brand you with a song
a mark that say's your home is globalistic
there are times in your life
when you walk toward the light
by moving out of dark like any mystic.
©S.Watts
(c)s.watts
Copyright © Steve Watts | Year Posted 2007
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