![]() StringsA Poem by Pól
Torn between dimensions
one and ten, these tangled threads vibrate; a symetrical web that binds the stars with celestial dust. Spinning and spinning so fast atop the multiverse russet red, violent orange a cacophoney of silence. Here; the Nazi's vanquish the Allies there, the dodos and dinosaurs together build a bridge between large and small. Lets celebrate these strings and take our Ancestors to Africa to ski. © 2014 PólReviews
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