the very first photons impetuous and bright
still fresh from that awesome Big Bang
flooded the reaches of space and time
vibrating with extreme intensity
that same light that wandered intrepid
through the deep obsidian darkness
bouncing and waking sleepy lazy matter
was really only restlessly seeking
a warm pumpkin pine paneled floor
with a soft woolen red carpet
upon which to tiptoe and mellow
into golden amber honey igniting for giggles
the dust of a dog as he rolls and stretches
and turns in its loving embrace...
lucy meskill
I love everything about this image and superb poem, dear Lucy.
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