Concealed in the sameness,
its faded blue suit,
Clark Kent by day,
who cares, who cares to look?
But
out there
when darkness falls,
it’s kite flying
breathtaking riddles out of dayshadows
an infinite teasing of zetetic minds
unphysics exploding:
The Universe –
ultimate mystery man

Wow, I love this!
Glad you enjoyed it 😀
cute piece.
you have a vivid imagination.
:-D, thanks, Jingle.
This is lovely….I had to look up a few words, but hey! that’s wonderful!
There is no greater wonder than the Universe! I think you have…in very few words, captured this mightily.
Lady Nyo
Thanks for your feedback, LadyNyo. I agree about the universe – life would be pretty boring if there were no mysteries like this to tantalize us! 🙂
Ha! Now I know what your comment meant (I read it a different way). This is a really cool poem.
Ha ha – with Zevstar’s blog also focusing on blue this week, it must be something in the air… 🙂
I love this for so many reasons. Thanks, Bluebee
Thanks, Monica. The mysteries of the universe are always a great inspiration. bb
I agree. This is a very special poem. I love the image of the daytime sky as Clark Kent. We can all understand and respond to that instantly, but only you thought of it, bluebee. Good work.