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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 06, 2016

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Submitted: August 06, 2016




I am born of an ancient mother,

a primordial traveller across galaxies.

 Time has no meaning on my endless journeys.

I am without limit in my discoveries

with no voice to say of my findings

I have touched the furthest reaches

and further still beyond imagining,

 into the abyss ofendless voids

only to retreat and return again

 I have travelled far and further

still to come to you in only a brief moment

to bring life where there was none. 

I am many things but truly one.

I am the aurora, I am the rainbow, I am illusion bent with matter. 

a chaser of shadows. 

Endless stars my ever present,

always watchful companions

I am the shard divided only by the firmament

 to touch upon you, for you to grow

 far have I come to bathe you

Seeking through the atmosphere

I am one of many, for I am light.

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