#rebegun is my adoptive son and i love her

[transplutonic]

this wonderful post by @27paperlilies has not left my brain since I read it and i have not been able to stop thinking about it. so. here's an inspired rambling

Tonight, the Local Void is calling out my name.

and I just cannot find where to pin the blame – Tonight is a night where my mind makes me erupt into flame and then a flaming inferno takes my place, lighting up the skies and blazing its way into outer space.

Fighting the numbing apathy in my veins in vain, outside is only lightning and rain and where summer once had smelled of peace and earth, she now only smells of pain. I cease the never-ending search for the symphony of the heart and the soul – the percussion erratic in its beating and the voice long lost in the noise of a storm – of stories torn apart and gone untold  – both young but still so old.

Quietened have the songs the stars once sung, and only silence greets me from the capsizing comet to which I’m strung – but I am the son of the sun, and when once more I remember my face, I will impart on them the knowledge of my rebirth. Throughout the heavens and earth, life will begin anew – water from clouds will flow and stream, trees from concrete will grow lush and green, to perspire and house the morning dew – the sweat of dreams, of days begun anew.

Quietened have the songs the stars once sung, but tomorrow, my soul will have rebegun.

#spilled ink #poetry #poetry adjacent #poems on tumblr #poeticstories #writeblr #writing #rebegun is my adoptive son and i love her #i hope this was okay #pluto calls for the void