Rainbow Realm

How reckless does the fire of Sol travel into the depths of this puny rock pond?
These mud ball’s jiggling back and forth, to and fore.
The deck of this sire ship Earth, born of life caught in their Gideon’s play.
Sully not the judgment of the master of the fanatical lore.
More than jest will unnerve the genuine fissional, nebulous, aurora, pan-palatial.
Such a tiny giggle to emanate from each galactic shore.
Seeming asundries of matter and energies high-balling in child bright tapestries.
Slipping in and out, not too sharp an angle, an open door.
I stand agape and aghast to the micro/macrocosm of the infinite shine celestial.
And yet, within everyone’s eyes. I see eon’s storing more.

The Mystery Valiant
10-16-2002