(tiny objects vibrating to the pitch
of space)


Cule



 

here I am but a molecule
minutes drop in the glass
reflecting on the m o m e n t s
only watching them pass
like a star in a vestibule
your light illumines my sea
how strange these mortals be
to wear our hearts as though
there were something to believe
who ponders nothingness
wondering at every rule
here am I but a m o l e c u l e ...,,







Poetry by Charles Lezine
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Written on 2012-01-30 at 17:38

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Blilith
lovely, I really like the title
Great flow
"Applause"
2012-01-30