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what could make it grow?
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Astronomical Poetry think of another’s eyes
we assume exclusion
what is past
is prologue
a stagnant line
about a barrier unwilling
to move expressionless
intentions hanging
everything impulse
keyhole on the inner sanctum
into something you'll never see.
strange object
dispersed yet existent
image of the unseen
merely expressions of essence
light, from only dark matter
the seed of being
see the kernel of life
what could make it grow?
endless force
in
forceful ending
Dark matter ...
No matter the dark matter
behind the seemingly nothingness
awaits the secluded star
dense
in its
essence
Myra
Lovely,
I really love in particular the strength in last lines in relation to the piece! Beautiful! Thanks SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
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nice i like it good job
thank you
thank you indeed
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot