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The Philosophy Of Space


You talk about space 

As if it were an empty vase

There is an absence of light

Yet the stars ignite

The universe is vast 

So we can’t go too fast 

The planets align 

Could that be a sign? 

“We live in the Milky Way”

...or so you say 

Earth has me grounded 

And I feel surrounded 

It has been a long trek 

And I’m still a wreck 

The sun revolves 

Nothing it resolves

 

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