He is an astronaut.
Not the cosmonaut of spacecraft boarded and braved.
There is no scientific reason of why, I was the one saved.
He remains free, like an atom lost, found and floating.
And I am his after burn.
I have watched him leave and return and it hurts to say goodbye, though as he fades, electric and untouchable, I am amazed.
I am this planet and he is the next and nowhere in between do we ever hold hands, there is no place where we explore together.
He is an astronaut; of my life, my breath and my being.
I am a gasp.
A molecule still joined.
And as I stand on the earth, gravity keeps me, whilst my morning eyes trick me into believing that it never happened.
We disintegrate,
Until next time.
© ryan
Comments
so very wonderful in its ability to cause ones imaginings and soul to traverse this sphere of our emotions understandings, beautiful ode to loves gravitational force.
thank you so much loui, as always my friend xx
– PJ Ryan
oh I bit my lip
love this, Nic
thank you lovely xx
– PJ Ryan
HOLY WOW….. this has me rereading and wondering and knowing then wondering again… ahhhh to have your tickling and pervasively intelligent talent back is surely wonderful
oh lina, you’re HOLY WOW! i love your beautiful comment, thank you so much xo
– PJ Ryan
xo
Such wonderful imagery full of love 2
whoaa. so darn good. a fab piece, I love the whole science/planet/universe theme of this.
My favourite lines are I am this planet and he is the next and nowhere in between do we ever hold hands, there is no place where we explore together.
I initially read explode not explore. For in this science/space/atmosphere/molecule equation there are so many compelling questions. You have written something oblique and so so interesting Nic – love that it has many levels, complexity and is open to reader interpretation. Fabulous writing – love love love this one xxx
It keeps me too. xox
Wow fantastic. Really felt the rawness in the emotion and the ending was just so fitting. Peace to you :)
Clever and well done