First Light Machine

A second awareness
An intelligence blip
A reason for knowing
The triumph of spirit.

A multiple gain
A single reminder
A wonderful truth
That love is what’s kinder.

Scientific faith
Is a biological race
Guiding a true force of nature
To find the meaning of grace.

Scientific fact
Is an illogical track
For unknown truths tact
To bring theories right back.

An artful whisper
A beautiful stare
A vanishing comet
That learned not to dare.

A glancing cheekiness
With a vision for flare
In an elegant balance
Of a stars special glare.

A timely reminder
And a vision to share
In the briefest of moments
Makes the unknown seem fair.

Milliseconds tick quickly
They gather together to form
Moments
Pockets of reality and time.

Time ticks slowly
Gathering the energy of now
To form the present
On the heals of the past.

Grim reminders of nature’s hell
Exposes the dying inner shell
For impassioned screams and rampant yells
Does nothing to stop the oceans swell.