Ngc 3184

Among frozen diamonds of the night
Somewhere in the Big Bear hides my quarry
Sparks on black satin backdrop fill my sight
Trillions of miles from their flaming glory

Somewhere in the Big Bear hides my quarry
The telescope’s servo motors whirring
Trillions of miles from their flaming glory
Seeking the ancient starbeams enduring

The telescope’s servo motors whirring
Almost eclipsed by a star shining bright
Seeking the ancient starbeams enduring
Faint luminous blush, lesser shade of night

Almost eclipsed by a star shining bright
Wan spiderweb, a billion suns glowing
Faint luminous blush, lesser shade of night
Iridescent pearl arms overflowing

Wan spiderweb, a billion suns glowing
Light hits my eyes, forty million years old
Iridescent pearl arms overflowing
Suddenly, hair stands on end, blood runs cold

Light hits my eyes, forty million years old 
The oddest sense, from the light that I see
Suddenly, hair stands on end, blood runs cold
Someone, or something looks right back at me

The oddest sense, from the light that I see
Souls meeting through the ancient photon stream
Someone, or something looks right back at me
Or just this stargazer’s starshine daydream?

Souls meeting through the ancient photon stream
Sparks on black satin backdrop fill my sight
Or just this stargazer’s starshine daydream?
Among frozen diamonds of the night

4/7/16
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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La France Avatar
May 8, 2016 at 9:20 PM
great write, enjoyed and congrats on your win in the contest
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May 8, 2016 at 6:17 PM
Tom Congrats on your awesome win! Stop by my latest blog "Making A Difference." Enjoy and celebrate this win. With Love **SKAT**
Quigley Avatar
May 8, 2016 at 8:06 PM
Thanks, Skat!
Arnone Avatar
April 22, 2016 at 9:26 AM
Love this one, Tom. One of my favorites (and a pantoum). "Someone, or something looks right back at me."
Quigley Avatar
April 22, 2016 at 4:21 PM
Thanks, Tom!
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