Singing To The Moon
When you told me this,
told me of Indra and her
net of jewels, stars
without end and each
showing all the rest inside,
when you said those things
I found my lightning,
summoned my heart's larger voice.
So too, will you sing
for the ghost moon’s love.
September 25, 2010 10:43 AM
The bottom picture reminded me of a nerve synapsis.
ReplyDeleteAs above... so within? ;-)
The poem is sublime.
It is actually an image of the matter distribution of the universe at a very large scale, a computerized projection of data to illustrate both the detailed variation and the overall uniformity depending on the scale you choose to view things. So yes, As above so within.
DeleteMichelle, I think you knew that. I just am thinking of the other readers who may drop by.
DeleteI did know it :-) ..but it's still worth saying.
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