Whispers of Force

Seek answers to everything—
from the hidden realms of the universe
to the silent Light of the cosmos.

But tread lightly, earthbound,
for two invisible forces
are never meant to be sought.

Love and Death;
they move without bounds,
as ancient as they are.

These two forces are unbound by time,
untouched by distance.
They are drifters of realms
seen and unseen;
they find every soul
in its destined time.

Search in the stars if you must,
unravel the mysteries of existence—
yet remember:

these two forces,
wherever you are
and whoever you are,
will find you.

A Poem by,

— S. I. Guzman

Cosmic Wanderer’s Reflection

For I remember… I am not from this planet.

My planet?
Your planet,
and the Cosmos.

I would like to see other worlds
now that I am here.

Impossible—
for I can only travel
within my mind.

As I lay down to speak
with the mystery man
who, with arrogance, wit,
and terrible odor, said:

Behold! Behold, thy earthing.
Your name?

No name—
just shadows and wind.

Bluffing buffoon,
neither here nor there,
thou hast cast thy spells;
yet I vibe with Earth.

Now think,
as I stare into your eyes
and offer pity,
or perhaps treasures to pursue.

I remember when thou begged from here,
as you stared upon my abode;
you did not flinch,
nor blink an eye.

I admired thy courage,
thy fearless spirit—
for I gave it.

What of Earth?

What of it?
For I do not dwell in silence here.
I dream of it.
I dream of all that is there.

What is there?

The Cosmos,
the Cosmos,
the Cosmos—
the place to which I belong.

A poem by
S. I. Guzman