Love
Rose Ketring
Neither sound, love or gravity can succeed in the presence
Of the spectacular and inexplicable Stage;
where science and theory perform for an eternity with
Galaxy as dispassionate witness and silent executor.
Life on a blue green piece of dust precariously walks
an invisible tightrope—slipping here teetering there.
In life’s cacophonous breath, Entropy reigns supreme
while Astral objects careen close to a tiny planet
revolving around an ancient dying Sun.
@blurosemd
Spring 2015
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