starting to make sense now.
Just watch how starlight bends
close to the sun, showing
space’s voluptuous curve.
No absolute truths anymore –
time, space, religion,
morality - all rejected.
It’s only how you take me
into your fractal pointless
prattle that matters now.
And breath becomes absurd -
like imagination itself.
What’s happened to life?
What's happened to the
twist of my tangled tongue?
4 comments:
Astounding! It's not by coincidence that I'm reading Hawking's A history of Time...you in so few short words go to the heart of the universe. You refresh my soul with your poetry....deeper than time and space....
I appreciate your wonderful comment. Like I said, I think we travel in the same space time continuum - where everything is relative. :)
You had me at "fractal pointless/prattle"...
Love.
Karen..much appreciated!
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