7/6/23

Surging Oscillates of Gravity (the poem)

 


Fusion surges
drawing humans to the star
gravitation's fluids
less viscous than tar
rise in chaotic motion
greens blues and reds
violent dreams
express  moments
dictator's dramatic censors were dead.

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