Nov 29, 2015
We find ourselves as cosmic poetry. Out of the billions there are, How did we chance a meeting? The vast sky opens up before us Revealing the plenty of stars, Enough, to swallow the feeblest of minds, But we found that crack in the universe. Pealed back the parameters and found a chance. For something unique to grow and to expand our own personal natures. But puzzled together to fuel one another, forging our own inner province in the grand expanse. Breathing forth a new realm of potentiality. In us, the cosmos become that much more a tool in creation of promise. #love #cosmicchance #chance #promise #creation #creativewriting