First Light Machine

Credit: inspirehep.net

Differing orders
Of multiplicity scales
Leads to systematic shifts
Within a transverse –
Of trails.

Proton entanglement >>

 

Credit: NASA, ESA, STScI

Unexpectedly, symmetrical
And unusually, complete
An outflow,
Beams syntactical
As its symbiots –
Accrete.

Bipolar hourglass >>

 

Credit & Copyright: Carlos Fairbairn

Deep, outside oceans
Hiding, cowered in their secret caves
Alone, quiet, lurking
Riding –
The darkness, of their waves

Calmly, the frozen present
Glides, along as a time shunned slave
As a vessel of empty
Writhing –
Into an extant chaos, forever, depraved

Interspersed, amongst the sprits
Life, listens, along a spectrum shaved
And prays, for new awareness
Diving –
Into the blackness, of their graves.

To the Southern Cross >>

 

Hat Tip: Nathaniel Hawthorne – “The Ocean”

Credit: Astrobin.com

Retractions,
Of darkness
Revolutions,
Of heat

Restorative,
Anti-photons
Retraces,
Complete.

Colin S. Gum >>

 

Credit: Dr. Don Goldman – Astrodonimaging.com

Reflections-
Bright and lonely
Yearning for instinct
Brave, volatile
Receiving inputs
In an output led existence
Screaming, for an identity
Within a consciousness
Of attempted being.

RA(J2000) >>

 

Credit & Copyright: Data – Steve Milne & Barry Wilson, Processing – Steve Milne

Ridges, of emission
Within a remnant, of fate
Becomes faint,
And elusive,
As a timeless free, gate.

Jellyfish >>

 

Credit & Copyright: Ignacio Diaz Bobillo

Wing like winds
Wonder, and glide
Whispering, wishes
Through its wonderland –
Stride.

Wolf Rayet >>

 

Credit & Copyright: Tapio Lahtinen

Intriguing, silhouettes
Of shadow, pirouettes
Reposes,
Cold themes
By exposing,
Feared dreams
Through the darkness
Of its silent
Extremes.

Lynds’ Dark Nebula >>

 

Credit: NASA, ESA, and P. van Dokkum (Yale University)

The frame of ghostly light within
Glowing, dark and cold
Sights its lonely, now begin,
Re-balanced, through its fold:

Our found, unnerved, deserted space
From sunken graves reborn
Sounds it’s brazen, silent chase
Through resplendent, scowls of scorn:

Of onward, slight, in downward cross
Unleashed, to fling its fight
Dons it’s shadow, echo loss
To a once, remembered light.

Finding unicorns >>

 

Hat Tip: “The House of Ghosts” – Margaret Widdemer