towards poetic ends
Cogs In The Wheels Of The Cosmos
Who are in the stars within the darkness?
Where we choose to see patterns
Of fractured light?
In an unperceivable
Connect - the - dots
Universe.
Line by line —
Forming images of constellations
Told in stories.
Creating cosmic characters
To guide our fates —
At the crossroads of our destiny.
Celestial bodies that align in formation.
Just like military soldiers
Who follow their orders and patrol their routes —
Diligently and consistently.
Around their assigned base of operations.
All within their respective galaxy —
While they wait for the great architect
To relieve them of their sacred duties.
Matty Kopf 