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Watches and sees
magic in each atom burst into the conversation partaken. Birth of light is never the comet you waited for. It is growth and fire meshed in the volcano ruptured to meet us where we wait, looking up or down. Tis smoke, tis lava, or smoke and mirrors. Tis futile in the majesty of atoms emploding. You and I stand at the precipice of matter, that matters when it does. Your time is not my time. My time is not your time There is no right, nor wrong. Simple really. If you believe we are one. |
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Watches and sees magic in each atom burst into the conversation partaken. Birth of light is never the comet you waited for. It is growth and fire meshed in the volcano ruptured to meet us where we wait, looking up or down. Tis smoke, tis lava, or smoke and mirrors. Tis futile in the majesty of atoms emploding. You and I stand at the precipice of matter, that matters when it does. Your time is not my time. My time is not your time There is no right, nor wrong. Simple really. If you believe we are one. Love it |
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Watches and sees magic in each atom burst into the conversation partaken. Birth of light is never the comet you waited for. It is growth and fire meshed in the volcano ruptured to meet us where we wait, looking up or down. Tis smoke, tis lava, or smoke and mirrors. Tis futile in the majesty of atoms emploding. You and I stand at the precipice of matter, that matters when it does. Your time is not my time. My time is not your time There is no right, nor wrong. Simple really. If you believe we are one. Love it Thank you x |
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Nice poem .
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Watches and sees magic in each atom burst into the conversation partaken. Birth of light is never the comet you waited for. It is growth and fire meshed in the volcano ruptured to meet us where we wait, looking up or down. Tis smoke, tis lava, or smoke and mirrors. Tis futile in the majesty of atoms emploding. You and I stand at the precipice of matter, that matters when it does. Your time is not my time. My time is not your time There is no right, nor wrong. Simple really. If you believe we are one. You continue to inspire me!!!! |
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Watches and sees magic in each atom burst into the conversation partaken. Birth of light is never the comet you waited for. It is growth and fire meshed in the volcano ruptured to meet us where we wait, looking up or down. Tis smoke, tis lava, or smoke and mirrors. Tis futile in the majesty of atoms emploding. You and I stand at the precipice of matter, that matters when it does. Your time is not my time. My time is not your time There is no right, nor wrong. Simple really. If you believe we are one. You continue to inspire me!!!! Thank you Mig... let's dance |
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