Literature
Nebula
A faint glow in the cold void,
An oasis in the darkness.
Inquiring minds pick dreamy shapes
From amongst the drifting waves;
Ethereal purple swathes
Cradle pinprick stars.
Nebula, stellar monument,
Sculpture of the Gods;
These relics are perhaps long gone,
Only visible to distant eyes,
So awesome, so familiar,
Yet so very far away.