Made of Stars (and Poetry?)

A long time ago, the first stars - and those that followed - ended their lives in tremendously energetic explosions, creating every single piece of what we are made of, and ultimately leading to you reading this.

Tuesday, 4 April 2017

Remaining set of rays

There is still
a shortage
but existing
set of rays
(light or dark,
that is yet to be seen)
by those that can
truly
   see.
Posted by David R. S. G. Sobral at 13:40
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