Son of GodA Poem by poet_darkNo description needed, my first one here, feel free to review.I am collection of pictures running frame by frame. I am more of bacteria then my own human cells. I am by-product yet primary I am recycled, eventually. I am a piece of art created by everything ever known, part by part I am a time traveler at a constant speed though. I was cellularly built in the core of a death star eventually born from my mothers womb. I am a memory log ,DNA FILE being physically crafted and a blank slate for imagination of a kid who at the darkest hour come an write me at the attics. I am binary yet infinity. I am star dust trying to touch the stars! I am a mirror showing us, who WE are. I am reality colliding with imagination. I am answer and the question. I am the end and At the inception. I am complex and paradox! I am a atheist who is son of god © 2015 poet_dark |
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