The CoreA Poem by Jeremiah MedinaIn the center of it all,
The universe, worlds a bound
A bubble of energy composed
Of liquid centers, with silver shells
Beneath the heavens
Above the hells
The scales tip
The vision dwells
Locked in gravities pull
Despite its neverending struggle
For always, stuck, and struck imobile
Like a picture of a star
In conversion, spinning power
Self charging, ghostly smile.
The flickering flame, a single spark.
Silent and melancholy, never ending light
Spinning celestial dream,
A flowering multicolored scene.
Lost in deep oblivion
The core of all and everything.
© 2009 Jeremiah Medina |
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2 Reviews Added on November 29, 2009 AuthorJeremiah MedinaIn the Woods, TXAboutI Am Me. Not a tree. Not a dream or submarine. I am happy. I am Free. I am laughing, At disbelief. Living life, Lovin beats. I am me This is it. more..Writing
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