End Of TimeA Poem by E.J. Waling
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see a place with starless skies. I see a dark smooth world endlessly afloat in the black, its star long since blinked out. Covered with small closely spaced geodesic domes. Geodesic domes all interconnected, all with conduits leading to the core. I see a place where time forgot and where dreams come from. © 2018 E.J. Waling |
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Added on January 12, 2018 Last Updated on January 13, 2018 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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