Pondering the Infinite

Monday, January 27, 2020

@SethCGC x @Pritcee

Every impulse of light exploding

from the core, as life flies out of us

Tycho whispering at last, ‘Let me not seem to have lived in vain’

What we see, we see, and seeing is changing

the light that shrivels a mountain, and leaves a man alive

Heartbeat of the pulsar, heart sweating through my body

The radio impulse, pouring in from Taurus

I am bombarded yet, I stand