the stardust in humans
pen and paper
thoughts and quiet
go hand in hand.
with the worst of them all
the depths of the human mind,
the known details of mankind
adulthood.
as we grow older
and leave our parents to be empty nesters
as we fly away into the future as perhaps investors
i want to explore.
the vast space that our creator has given us
along with the cosmic mind of ours
the amount of power a chiliad
the reason im writing this iliad
could give me is astronomical
the stars and space.
time is distorted and colors are vibrant
i want to explore and to understand
the galaxies inspire me to do better
because although they contain me like the secrets of a letter
my mind is just beginning to understand.
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