Event Horizons

Michael Stonecipher on Feb 2, 2009

Tags: light, love, origins, seeking

The speed of light.

Event Horizons taste of Jasmine tea,
the origin of all I see
and all my precious seekers will,
and all my loving still
is all too bright, the seas too deep to fill
and so I give
to fathom all that is
and so I walk and so I bow to ground
perpetual and whispered crowns
there bound to peace and love.
And as I walk the mile to the moon
I point to Heaven’s gate and know
the now, the soon,
the bride and groom
the orchestra and now the tune.

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Majic on Feb 2, 2009
Getting married soon, sir?
Michael Stonecipher on Feb 2, 2009
LOL! Only in my dreams. First I need to deserve to be called “sir”.
nesita on Feb 2, 2009
Absolutely one of the most romantic poem i have read.
Morgana on Feb 2, 2009
Lovely, beautiful…and stirring.
Riley Themend on Feb 2, 2009
THe last bit of my poem (starting at heaven) is my favorite part
Karen Gross on Feb 2, 2009
Very moving. Well written. You deserve to be called “sir”.
Michael Stonecipher on Feb 2, 2009
Thank You
Adam Henry Sears on Feb 4, 2009
This has a very ’spacial’ feel to it. You do a good job in presenting your imagery. Did you ever see the movie of the same name? “Event Horizon”?
Michael Stonecipher on Feb 4, 2009
Mine is the antithesis of the former. “Event Horizon” was a film about inescapable darkness, this poem is about inescapable Love.

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