Moon

The moon's stark luminosity
Hung in the night
As a historical lantern
Cold
Sheltering among the sky's jewels
Falling in slow motion
Into the mouth of the earth.

Black and White

Her little black eyes
Entries to a Tardis
Of vast conciousness uncluttered
By nomenclature

Her soul a depth of infinite purity
A luke warm, shimmering pool
Reflecting the heavens

Exposed to everything
Yet seeing nothing

And yet here is the root of her clarity

And it brings me back to that day
Less than a year old
Surrounded by water
Dark, unknown shapes watching from below
Purity of emotion
As I swam behind my Mother
A soul beginning

Unborn Star

Silent unborn star
Universe unknown
Revolving in fluid
In the lightless limbo
Bodies revolve around
Gravity's traction
Your soul being assembled
From stardust, from the unknown reaches of nothingness,
From blinking eyes and cold lights
In vacuums in a world unseen.
Starlight provided the spark.
When consciousness breaks the glossy meniscus
The lights go on
And you shall see the place from where you came.