A Flower’s Cosmos

In hands of mortal minds, diverse they stand,
Two men, two visions of the cosmos grand.
One holds a flower, stars in palm’s embrace,
A universe contained, a wondrous space.

To him, the galaxies like petals fold,
A bloom of galaxies, a sight untold.
Each speck of light a petal’s vibrant hue,
He cradles cosmos, marvels to imbue.

Yet, in the heart of another, a song,
A deeper truth, where revelations throng.
Within a simple flower’s delicate frame,
The cosmic dance unfolds, a mystic flame.

The spiraling galaxies find their home,
In petals’ tender grasp, they freely roam.
From quarks to nebulae, their secrets lace,
A boundless tapestry, nature’s grace.

So, two perspectives, woven by the mind,
A flower’s hold, a universe confined,
And yet within the bloom, a truth unveiled,
Cosmos within, a story richly scaled.

One man, one flower, each a universe’s door,
Together they explore, forevermore,
For cosmos vast, in hand or heart’s embrace,
Inspires awe and wonder, boundless space.