shimon weinroth


a Jit a Jot a Tiny Dot


gloved against contact
by weather and epidermis
pop crinkle and crackle,
mute sonic traces of
viruses leaping, aborting
from one cell to another

gamma photons popping up
at strange spots
twinkling out
disappeared from the screen
without requiem and ressurect

gassed out pass away
flow with time
into sparkling space

Submitted: Saturday, January 27, 2007
Edited: Wednesday, January 05, 2011

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