![]() Scientifically SpeakingA Poem by Footprints al carbon![]() Wave to the outside observer.![]()
Looking glass cracks,
Distortion occurs, Light bending through it, Reality blurs, Knowledge is questioned, The past to explore, Tides and the heavens, Accumulation a bore, In dots and in dashes, With clicks on a tone, Riding waves on the ether, Where nothing makes bone, Wanting a message, A sensitive tool, Created in order, When we played the fool, But time is a mistress, So cunning and keen, Held in her capture, No conclusion to glean, A naked uncertainty seen.
© 2017 Footprints al carbonAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() Footprints al carbonPhoenix, AZAboutI'm a part time poet, usually during waking hours. An idea must be fed and put to bed in harmonic frequency as to the sun moving about the sky. Poetry is exhausting so burn clean my peoples. more..Writing
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