A bedtime poem…
This night I dream of a life
when I flew through the jewelled mysteries of dark
far, far out to the end of the invisible tie
that would draw me
irresistibly
back to the light of my sun,
to swing around her voluptuous blaze,
her winds electrifying the stream of glory in my wake.
This night I dream of that sweet timeless life
ellipsing through the dark

(Picture from:http://aachan.web.rice.edu/phys480/ )
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