Best Weaned Poems
Hope Is WeanedStars spontaneously ignite
into lights that adorn the night.
And each new sun secures its place
in the fabric of time and space.
Quasars and pulsars spin so fast
that they emit a photon blast.
Miracles galaxies contain,
rival those in Heaven's domain.
Infinity can't be defined,
the universe boggles the mind.
But eternity plays...
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Categories:
weaned, beauty, creation, feelings, imagery,
Form:
Rhyme