Infinite space outer rocks
Stars ever in motion.
Boundlessly vast yet crowded
Dark yet still bright with colors
Clear in white sky prism.
Across the infinitesimal space horizon
That tangentially touches a parallel
World of emptiness.
Save a mortal soul
Singularly atomic flat footed
Erect before the vast voidness.
Quests the limit. A resolution.
Seeks the Creator.
Longing to touch the sun in the horizon
Looking for contentment
With inferno of ideas head hovering
Like layered halos this mortal soul
Somber before a mirror
Searches infinitely Existence!
Created God, Cosmos!
Poem written in the early 1960"s when status quo's were questioned.