Wondering words on wordsA Poem by William KremerJust thinking out loud I suppose, meaning changes for us over time at every possible scale. I've never utilised mantras before but feel they could illustrate so much ourselves to us over time.
Should I get to know a word,
Line, paragraph and chapter By asking it to argue with itself? Making it a mantra in a divining conversation God, devil, fire and ice in its own constellations? What if I read a book so so so often; Will there be a point where the pages unfold me? And" I am of place and place is as me So could these words stretching themselves beyond Horizons and mirages and speak to here about now- Yesterday and the countless-tomorrows of us-all? Every word is a product of exploding stars in far-off void Maybe if I explode my attentions into as-infinite-as-possible My dying-sun self can read kin in ink spilled by celestial corpses still animate. © 2026 William KremerFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on April 25, 2026 Last Updated on April 25, 2026 AuthorWilliam KremerMelbourne, South East, AustraliaAboutI'm an early middle aged neophyte in many things.. always loved reading and writing for fun (the latter being of fluctuating consistency). Basically I'm wanting to write more, whether it be vignett.. more.. |


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