Atlas the ImmutableA Poem by Davidgeo.everything not a thing nothing holding void providing space for holding court mass as resistance our piece de resistance in tiny packets of energy divisions become whole all spewed from the same point conscious dissipation together we've known us to be dead (knowledge incomplete) bodily indentions telling space how to curve by her rules alone, it's how we move in concert naturally it's no thing not a thing not one thing it's the void with us in it it isn't empty it's our future our work to be done the immutable the inescapable the essence of motion all is movement nothing holds our place not one thing we are everything passing through nothing staining space moving on we are everything in all that we carry © 2016 DavidgeoAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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