Cosmic Troubles (2016)
Of all troubles in the cosmos
Of all things shattered with shame
None come close to vast explosions
That rid systems of their name
Small scale beings chase old trite treasures
Small scale beings know nothing of
Nature's fury in the vacuum
Only conquered by its love
In its vastness - hopeless darkness,
Empty beacons of despair
And then - love and fruitful fortunes,
There's some beauty in some airs
All a spiral, blended visions
Holding both troubles and love
For each time a lone being suffers
Someone else glows, has it all
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