Intertwine In Existence
I soliloquy to the universe,
my wavelengths muse to its symphony.
Shooting my flames up, waiting to be deciphered.
Echoes of elevation, to be its reciter.
Not the personification but the abstract,
To melt into the unknown’s unassuming attract.
Intertwine in existence, not to untangle,
But let to be encapsulated and entangled,
To be its string, suspended in its depths,
For that is the epitome of endless wealth.
Nice writing! I've discussed immortality with friends and everyone is like no then you'll be stuck in the universe floating and I'm like yeah that seems like the best way to die ever! Just float for endless time in the universe admiring and seeing where I go maybe I'd visit a black hole or hell enter one or maybe I'll see a supernova from closer or maybevthe creation of a star and I'll see things change colors maybe I'll visit another planet or maybe aliens see me and pick me up in a space ship and conclude I'm a god who knows!