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Click hereFar, far away,
in a galaxy unknown to mortals,
a thought creased infinity.
Its balance conspired destinies,
never too distant, indestructable.
Physicality beckoned, the senses
simply tools to create the experience,
sharing safety blankets on retreat.
Pushing, pulling, taking the pulse
suffusing life's basket fresh.
Tests, humbug...
sampling fruit of taste and texture,
always remembering, storing.
One is one, but oh how the senses confound,
manipulate into ownership and fear,
but we know, always know,
beyond passionate intimacy of now and then,
the one waits patiently,
laughing at our conundrums today,
infinity, one is one is ALWAYS one...
whole infinity continues ever-on. TK U MLJ LV NV
A beautiful poem...with such an ethereal beauty. A delightfully smooth read. Well Crafted!
Playing with the universal joke
It's all so very simple;
That which is, is
And all the rest is naught but
Extraneous bullshit
Dreamt up by a pathetic little man...
{you can get the rest...}
another 'good' one by quiet poet that is not at all a quiet poem but instead it is quite good <grin (~_~)