Blogging Poetry

Cosmos Raining

A needed relief.

Cosmos Raining,

Rage. Primal things.

Old Sol dancing,

Twist, Creating.

Her Moon is True,

The First World, too.

Binaries… New.

Blessed be Two.

Birthing Being,

Drifting, Trembling.

Alchemy wrong?

Entropic sting?

Rotate She would,

Eternal. Good.

Moon felt She could

Succeed and should.

Worry for naught,

Her Fight is fought.

Reality Wrought,

Her Paired Thought.

© CGT, 2017.

About Obol

Obol is a poet and an infrequent writer of prose.

1 comment on “Cosmos Raining

  1. Reblogged this on Drie Artists.

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