ProvenanceA Poem by E.J. Waling
Provenance.
Observation. All around. Endlessness. Inhospitable endlessness. Voids of frozen darkness. Balls of burning plasma, fire. Radiation. Crushing gravity. Dead spinning orbs. Inorganic, rock. Suffocating gases. Yet, in all this a twitch. Something twitched. Took form. Moved! Out of the cauldron. Cool movement. Unexplainable movement. Somehow. God? Quantum serendipity? Both? Who among us is qualified to say! © 2024 E.J. Waling |
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Added on March 31, 2024 Last Updated on April 1, 2024 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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