First Light Machine

eyes
futher more
surfaced in reflecting gloss –

just beneath
just as real,
as though
a drop
fell full,
into a glass
turning
stretching
into a mix
of color –

lost in its intensity
it’s life and the pain
that draws our beauty out.

Seagull to California >>

 

Hat Tip – “Eyes” by Some Person, 2014

 

Emerging –
From deep beyond
Cycling through,
The flow of you
Is how, the whole, responds.

NGC 2440 >>

 

Z, two, redshift through
Circles,
What make us –
You.

MACSJ0138, Supernova Encore >>

 

Texture, color, theme
Or a dream
The natural scene
On what makes, beauty –
To mean.

Unaltered mafics >>

 

Rejected emissions
Insure, in the end
That the beginning
Of now-frames
Will return –
To transcend.

IC 1805 >>

 

Wrinkle wedge sisters
Wrangle through time
Wrestling with whispers
Through its weathered –
Design.

Melas Chasma >>

 

The sky is calm
The tide is far
Upon its crested, dark reservoir.

A line of spray
A blanched, mist scar
Reflects its creased, gilded white char.

At point return,
And high point bar
We see its depth –
Time’s true, repertoire.

LBN 86 >>

 

In the beginning
It was at the true end
A nothingness meaning
Just hiding its bend

In the just now
We see – what we send
As the forces of time
Pretend to defend.

MACS0416 >>

 

Spiky star shining
Stark erosion, re-aligning
A hot temperance
Designed –
By combing.

Red-H Alpha >>

 

Pressure
And time
In a blink –
Of an old sign

Reminds us –
To think,
Of a divine.

HH 221 >>