Stasis

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Gergin, Oct 13, 2015.

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  1. Gergin

    Gergin Well-Known Member

    I was born in an explosion.
    My body was made from molten rocks and sulfer.
    I am minerals.
    A crystalized being.
    My only comfort was my burning imagination.
    It ran wild, it would blast me off into space, pass the stars and ricochet me into the stratosphere.
    I was a comet, orbiting around them. Shining bright, dying in their atmosphere.
    Dazzling, beautiful, but easily distinguished.
     
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  2. total eclipse

    total eclipse SF Friend Staff Alumni

    Beautifully written
     
  3. Alec Monteiro

    Alec Monteiro New Member

    "A crystalized being.
    My only comfort was my burning imagination."

    These are beautiful words... just the connection between your "explosive" creation sends shivers down my spine. Your words are amazing :)
     
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