CulminationA Poem by E.J. WalingCulmination.
Many thousands of years in the making. Decisions being made. One after another. Millennia in development. One wrong turn. Anywhere. Anywhere along the way. One wrong turn. Turning left instead of right. Anyone. Different. Things would de different. Not writing these words. Not here at all. What are the odds. Existence ancestor determinant? Lineage preordained? Millions of connections needed. Needed to result in this. What are odds? Perhaps more than meets the eye! © 2021 E.J. Waling |
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Added on July 6, 2021 Last Updated on July 6, 2021 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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