5/25/23

The World of Super-Shocks (a poem)

 

Centered within space-time          paces          pry ultrified knocks
dimensions to believe in                places        some things are taught
eventual horizons                            face            surfaces of spheres   
shapes yet to come                        grace            formations of years
each star of the galaxy                    spaces          where galaxies go 
one thought to feel                          light              one thought to know
drawn to start                                races            called to beginnings
tempests and structures              case            beatings of hearts.

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