Cosmology

Cosmology
by *Daphne*

I feel inspired
To create
to sing
to dance,
to compose a poem
to sit and meditate in a trance.

-To create?
To fill the well
to radiate desire
to make love
to live with passion
to vibrate in this intoxication
and the wonder
of the beat of creation

Of the universe!
as we’re all One in it
here today,
somewhere else tomorrow
we all are
spinning away on this vast
but small
dust ball

The way I see it
we are as tiny molecules
Living breathing, communing mirroring
in this macrocosm
moment by moment by moment by moment……..

I know love but
I don’t
know where
we are
do you?
-Do you.
Can you
explain this
to me?


It is more simple then
‘they’ make it,
‘they’ the scientists, astronomers
who live their lives in vain
trying to seek to explain
something they’re incapable of comprehending

This life is a mystery
You are a mystery
it is a mystery
from where we’ve come,
a mystery where we are
and a mystery to where we’ll go.

How fortunate the man with none
how fortunate the man with none
of these ever self indulgent thoughts.

If the smartest men cannot make sense.
maybe the simplest woman can.

Maybe she can?
Maybe she does.
She does love.