High above the catacombs a pearl upon a tether roams beginning an adumbral phase so nebulae, like chromosomes can sparkle on atop the maze emitting those ancestral rays to grant the gazers in their domes a glimpse into the nascent days.
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I love your choice of words. You always force me to get Webster out! It makes me wonder though if the search will reveal how it began or how it will all end.
Definitely a thinker's poem... yet not so eclectic as to lose its efficacy. I really like the concept of 'a pearl upon a tether'. Is this a portent or approbation?
Wow, I love it and I love the fact that I actually totally understand it (or do I). Yeah Space is awesome. I used to look at the stars a lot because I once had a huge depression. I was bigger than the Great Depression of America, no, okay not that big
4 comments:
I love your choice of words. You always force me to get Webster out! It makes me wonder though if the search will reveal how it began or how it will all end.
Hi Shirley, hmmmmmmmm good question, I may have to examine that angle.
Definitely a thinker's poem... yet not so eclectic as to lose its efficacy. I really like the concept of 'a pearl upon a tether'. Is this a portent or approbation?
Wow, I love it and I love the fact that I actually totally understand it (or do I). Yeah Space is awesome. I used to look at the stars a lot because I once had a huge depression. I was bigger than the Great Depression of America, no, okay not that big
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