ORION'S MIGHTY BELT
As difficult as right now though all may seem,
so in contrast my lightened spirit soars. The
nighttime heavens above, Orion's mighty belt,
the roaming, wielding, shooting stars, the
asteroids and planets - all that rich, thick and
textured blemish of my conscious life - brings
me out, lifts, propels, takes me with it. I am
off, to such a gloried atmosphere as no one
pale astronomer, none, has ever seen. This
is a rich and brilliant happiness, one to wish
for, gloat over and strive ever towards,
(as difficult as that all may seem).
As difficult as right now though all may seem,
so in contrast my lightened spirit soars. The
nighttime heavens above, Orion's mighty belt,
the roaming, wielding, shooting stars, the
asteroids and planets - all that rich, thick and
textured blemish of my conscious life - brings
me out, lifts, propels, takes me with it. I am
off, to such a gloried atmosphere as no one
pale astronomer, none, has ever seen. This
is a rich and brilliant happiness, one to wish
for, gloat over and strive ever towards,
(as difficult as that all may seem).
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