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A ghost visits me It’s a whisper in my ear Has it left me now?

Boom! Went the “Big Bang”! Stars are spreading all around! The universe grows!

I’m writing a poemI know that is trueIt does have a rhythm It’s really nothing new This poem is self-awareI know that is trueIt knows of its waresAnd all it can do I’m writing this poemI know that is trueI wrote it just nowBut the thing is, did you? This poem wrote itselfI know thatContinue reading “This Poem Is Self-Aware”

Watching from afarI would write letters to the starsHoping every day that they’d write back But now that I know betterI know they never got those lettersSince the atmosphere had caught itAs a matter of fact So I wrote some more,And more, and moreUntill I had a scoreOf lots of lettersTo send directly to theContinue reading “Wishes”

Science and art My two favorite things Art portrays Science explains I never knew the similarities Until I looked up at the sky And saw the stars scattered across the Infinity The constellations as pictures painted by the ancients Art and science Science and art They have always been one

What was I thinking, I hardly knew. Where my screams would be. too stupid to know. I wasn’t even close, though I thought I was. I tried to write down lyrics to the possibilities of mayhem. Down the street, lying in the sun. Being happy with a stack of books and infinite cups of tea.Continue reading “Dream Come True”

I now know the difference. Between fairy and folktales. One is just a story. The other, a warning. I now know the difference. Between sirens and mermaids. One, an enchantress. The other, a beauty. I do not know the difference. Between something and nothing. Something is something. And nothing can be everything. “But what isContinue reading “Difference”