The Lensing

I took a handful of stars
In my grip they screamed
The throbbing pain assured me
That miracles are worth less
Than the smile beyond the outer space

My feet is stuck in the far future
Among suspicious sands
And vicious rocks
Under the collapsing chunk of bleeding rainbows
My knees fall smooching the dessert with explosive lust

The whirling of big bangs and big crunches
Put the mind and the gut into a corner
There is no option left but to form a truce
Except, such a feat is nowhere stable as the constant pull of masses in space
Yet, such a feat is as astounding as the discovery of gravitational waves
For one may observe the world anew by looking through its lensing

Written by Sasmito Yudha Husada

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