To spend our lives in drab isolation.
a mockery of our own creation.
A sense of oneness we don't share
with anybody else out there.
The universe…exploding stars,
too distant, cold and when seen- gone.
Forgotten in the realms of time and space
by no one and yet everyone.
Earth, air, water, fire, sky.
The cosmos composed of each and all.
Expanse of emptiness and swirling nebulas..
A universe still untouchable
Beyond, within, without, below,
our watery blue domain survives.
Enshrouded with the dust of millennia
and the glow of comets passing.
Two suns dominate a seaweed sky…
where light has no place to hide or die,
and unknown eyes that search horizons,
ever looking for a brother soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you so much Frank for your generous comments very much appreciated