Comet in My Time
I am spellbound, gazing
from an open field.
The universe issues
zealous sovereignty
streaming its sentry
through the night, a fiery
light,
sky-rocking around the sun.
Gliding across interplanetary
space, an astro-divination
signals a luminescent cloud.
It brightens the world,
feeds ethereal fire to the
core.
The magnetic pull elevates,
navigates a journey in solar
sparkle. This immense
serendipity
amazes the mind, startles the
senses.
Its tail of wispy ion smoke
cascades a fine vapor
upon the night sky, dotted
with celestial destiny.
(Previously published in Tipton Poetry Journal)
Marlene Million is a retired
insurance secretary from her husband's business and grandmother of four. She
has published two chapbooks and belongs to several writers’ groups. She had a
poem on display at Indianapolis Arts Garden the month of February, 2013 and has
been published in a variety of venues.
Dear Marlene,
ReplyDeleteWhat a unique creation! I've not read many poems devoted to comets, so this one is special, indeed.
Thank you.
Michael