Andromeda’s Eye
Blackness surrounds complex matter in grace
While atoms curl around a gaseous nebula in space
Existing in a state where time has little meaning or place
Resides a peering eye with a light sensitive retina encased
Beautiful outlines of colorful gasses, like makeup eyes behind rose tinted glasses
She wears pearls on her oblong cheeks, sobbing tears lost from eyelash peaks
There is no god, only Andromeda’s eye. Casting new worlds as we reach to the sky
Vesting new life with a goddess-like fury, in lust with creationist passion and glory
One day the universe will meet it’s end, entropy frozen, all life will suspend
Thermodynamic energies decrease, as her eye and the world she created will cease.
We pray to the space goddess with hydrogen eyes
Hopeful her universe never dies
– Rara Carbon
Thank you for reading!
I am new to poetry so critique and feedback are welcomed.
I am a biology major but I wanted to change gears a tad and write something about astrophysics and existentialism, specifically The Heat Death Of The Universe.
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