Saturday, March 26, 2011

Timed Bomb

To gaze up,
Toward the sky

Through the little spotlights
Called stars

Your chosen to be all you can

Find yourself among those stars

Connect the lively pictures

For whats hidden in a time box
Called space



The Unknowngnome said...

"Find yourself among those stars"

"For whats hidden in a time box called space"

You've taken "The whole world is a stage" and transferred it to the heavens.

Well done, Felicity!

Rose said...

I really liked this poem. I often try to trace a line from star to star to find the constellations but alas I find nothing at all but diamonds on velvet!