Infinity is dark blue – not black – and not empty. Space, understand is neither infinite nor black, though it is vast beyond imagining, teeming with life, roiling between light and the absence of light, ever-changing and alive. Weirder things that we can imagine become and un-become. Life is determined, tenacious. Things are born; Things […]
The Dark awakens, but we fear not; The Night ascends, and we rise up to meet it, For Night is the time when the Light is brightest. Stars glimmer in the deep dark; The moon is more radiant than ever; We shine brighter, too, in contrast. Winter is the sleeping time, the learning time, The
Words spill onto unspoiled white and where one there was nothing a new world is born Words fall from lips into an empty room and where one there was silence ideas form Words slip between fingers and where once there was anguish there is relief Words show up in the damndest places and where once
