Clockwork. Poem by Spencer James Manchester

Clockwork.



Worlds in passing stop

to take a glance upon their own
Creation's

splendor-

spilling

from their atmospheres and

into

vacant

heavens.

Eluding their own orbits, elliptical

imprecise-

They'll dance around eachother just
beyond the reach of

Gravity
Unraveling the space between
their two realities.

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Spencer James Manchester

Spencer James Manchester

Branson, Missouri
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