Concorde dreams

Well 

Concorde was a dream 

interrupted 

beyond the speed of sound is 

silence 

is a place 

where the feelings run ahead 

and wait for the words to join

…..sometimes forever 

A dream’s suspended 

For good reasons 

A vessel I will build

of aluminum and titanium 

the hull

space grade no less

To travel the uncharted

Beyond the realm of reality 

To explore space in between 

not that  of white dwarves 

or red giants

but the gap between tears and sorrow 

meteorite belt of thoughts and ideas 

Black holes of dreams 

them nooks of the universe 

have to be ventured

For you've got only 

the whole samsara to do so

Yet it takes light eons 

to travel some distances 

.. say , between a gaze and a sigh 

May be 

Untravelled