The Interstellar vacuum

The Interstellar vacuum

21 April 2018

 

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Brittle star

Captured in the dark

Morning lark

Nightingale

Succession of feathers lure

My role so demure

 

Twirling points

Whispered in the night

Fading light

Rising sight

The miracle that anoints

Aching of my joints

 

Hissing fume

Winding through the space

Between twirls

Body whirls

The interstellar vacuum

It calls to me slow

 

Reading of the poem: 

Interstellar Medley – The Best Of The Interstellar Soundtrack / Hans Zimmer