Figment Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb
Figment
We are so small
in this infinity
that we are non existant,
smaller than the division
of a breath.
Death cannot be
as we are invisible.
So fear not -
in this unseen universe
we will not die.
We are the evaporation
of a babys teardrop
and will not
approach our destiny
until time dissapears.
Sally Plumb
Slowly working my way through your poems Sally. Every one is a joy to read...so I'm looking forward to new discoveries. N
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4/19/2024 3:59:15 PM # 1.0.0.1119
To me a fatalistic idea denied…phew out destiny…please read mine ‘THUNDER HARP’ 10 Ms. Nivedita UK