energy never dies
it changes forms
i have a case of you…and celestial radiation
this means somewhere
the love we shared is a pulsar
infinitely dodging
traffic and stars
singing
joni mitchell songs
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aayoungPoetry, Prose, Art, Curiosities
2 replies on “traffic and stars”
I love astro-physics in poetry. Right up my alley.
I exist in the form of string theory. Cheers.