HOW CAN OUR SOULS NOT GO
So woozy with a crush of gravity
is this planet
that it’s not enough
to embark upon a year-long
courtship we call orbit;
Our earth TWIRLS
at drunken speed, too lovelorn
to care about sobriety
in its attraction to a star.
And our sun takes notice,
how can it not?
Earth breathes
sweet leafy breath to
clothe itself in bridal clouds,
Reflects the sun’s shine
with its expanse of ocean to say
You’re beautiful like this,
and, in unfathomable
vulnerability,
Offers up all its stories
with lifetimes of human
beings.
With existential mystery like this
happening—
actually happening—
how can our souls not go
WOOZY
WITH
LOVE?
(First published May 21, 2019 at cricketbaker.com)

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This is marvelous!!
ReplyDeleteSome good thoughts on the dance of the solar system :)
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