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Cosmic Angels


Connecting through hums
of soft hymns, we make
our way across the universe;
finding broken souls & entranced
with love they mend;
we sing cosmic verses
while gravity bends
spirit molecules to
celestial whirpools;
we consume radiation,
endure death,
expect reincarnation,
yet transcend -
ever so sweetly beyond the
The dark matter matters not
so long as we don't pretend
and be the love we were
meant to be.
To be or not to be?
Eternal question and the answer is,
you're free to see,
for without you there is no me,
nor I with no you.
Soaring in the brilliant cosmic bliss
we move swiftly past the grim,
but always acknowledge him,
for we cannot outrun his abyss;
instead we burst
straight through to the edge,
shattering the barriers that hold us in.
Now too, in shards, we expand eternally,
ascend timelessly & purposely
to find nirvana nearly in our reach.
Reaching, we extend
and try to comprehend the
complexities we are soon to
Knowledge will never be enough
to understand the quaint beauty
in absolute unity.
In explosions of death and birth,
blackholes relentlessly unearth
dimensions anew, that in all ways
were always within


Written by theEgoEffect (Barona)
Published | Edited Yesterday
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