Cheryl Lynn Moyer Peele Poems

Once again Einstein rules
the universe, this time
his 'dark energy' viewed
through Hubble's eyes
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A child's ear on the track listening
to low vibrations first. Slight fear
and trepidations hum.
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Sharing their space
breathing in their air
I could not see them.
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useful parts of me
have not fallen off.
Thoughts are not missing
yet. These eyes can
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Our light producing,
heat giving, ever shining
center of our universe
does not require being
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Crammed into snowsuits like overstuffed
sausages, rainbow colored scarves
hid determined grins. Clouds of warmth
billowed up from our bellies as we marched,
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It's the words
beneath the words
that frighten me.
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One day Rosa Parks was just too tired
of accepting that's how things are.
Martin Luther King had a prophetic vision
he wouldn't live to see the mountaintop.
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I'm staring at the ketchup
but I've lost the words.
'Mon amis' I must leave again.
The razor sharp scent of
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Life swirls around me.
I am out of gear, out
of sync, one beat off.
Nothing makes sense.
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