Macrocosm & Microcosm

Where the self yearns and reflects on that which is greater than the sum of its existence.



In motion as the wind over distant waters

Warmth as a fire ever burning at the center

The breath of life, cosmic, and the self


In motion outward, in union and oneness

In motion inward, equilibrium of the self

Passive and inert, a divine reasoning

Funneling into the consciousness of the self


Pale glimmering of the moon, a hope

Radiant against the stellar canvas, encompassing

Immersing us all, In its beauteous silvery glow

Until it fades, only to rise again reborn

But that in itself is a reflection of you

Of warmth and the light, borrowed

That which I wish to be, Giver of life

The bearer of an unquenchable fire

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I do not fear death, the last breath taken
I do not fear death, as i decay, forgotten
As the memories of the last soul to reminisce and recall
Fades into fate and oblivion

I fear life,
suffocating me with its radiance
Life like an ocean, with infinite possibilities
in its attempt to drown me into its magnificent depths