A poetic Universe

The universe is such

A poetic mystery.

 

For the stars come and go

But are always

Around us.

 

The sun and moon

Work close together

To serve a purpose

for the mother

and her children

even though

they are far apart.

 

Seasons change

But always

Remain the same.

 

Animals

Are decent,

It is humans that belong

In a cage.

 

Every race

Has a face

And the colors

Become one.

 

There is a thin line

Between love and hate,

But it is tall enough

To keep them

In place.

 

Yes the universe

Is a poetic mystery

With no reason or rhyme

That should be read

But never analyzed.

 

Reviews

[Relic]

People have wondered what's out there for centuries. For those so inclined, the vastness of space is something to gaze at with awe. And now, the stars (where I live) are hardly seen. That's a shame.

Nice one, Cowboy. I agree with your sentiments.

[The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)]

Thank you so much

[Stella Armour]

I don't think we could analyze the wonders of our world, just admire and accept the mysteries of all the universe, and how small we really are , but each small part has a place ...

[The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)]

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