In my cosmology
Brilliant lights of countless stars
Are far surpassed by infinity’s black emptiness
Velvet backdrop for a color popping canvas
Contrasting depth to lights pure brilliance
And like the sky I see above
My life has vast stretches of emptiness
Blackness
Against which shines those starcrossed moments
The supernovas
Big bangs
Celestial events
But really I am much more familiar with the space between the moments
The lonely purview of a lost soul cast adrift
In a silent vacuum coldly floating randomly
A dark thought in a dark place
Unsparked and alone
David Trudel © 2012
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