The boilerhouse
It’s not just that astrophysics
has a bearing on our lives
we are astrophysical beings
through and through
we are the flowers of the universe
we are life that mutates
into more and more life
into ever more complex life
into generation after subtle
generation of life
and love is the building block
the simplicity beneath the surface
and the sunlight in your eyes
is neither cliché
nor sentimental schmaltz
it is literally the light
that comes from the sun
the beautiful bouquet of irises
that stands on the table
in your home down by the river
is caught in the iris of your eye
because beauty is self-referential
self-reverential : the white petals
slowly open to fulfil
the promise of intimacy
their delicate beauty
inviting the iris in
deeper and deeper
the gentle curve
of the soft floral flesh
that leads you on
and in to the very heart
John Lyons
great poem.
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