The Nape of the Universe

Three
freckles

(spread)ing


slow
c o n s t e l l a t i o n s across
a milky (white) way

of cosmos


bru(shhhh)ed


(at the nape)



by fire




and galaxies



swirl around

a form of perfection

or heaven

doors to swallow


all of an



eternity



that


universe

trips on light feet.





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LovelyDuckling said...
May 25, 2012 at 1:39 pm
very interesting and refreshing! i love it:) mind checking out my poem 'those things that never were'
 
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