3/19/22

Spirit and Memory (poem)

 


Fine arts of time and space
poetic constants of fields
recursive dimensions in place
uncertain parts of temporal pace
being and becoming
virtual samples to face
the Lord

Fine constants of time and space
field membranes unfolding place
dimension branes that cross and race
virtual times of massive grace
relative lines of shapes to send
somewhere for nothing could ever end
the Lord.

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