Diana Rosser

Nature Consists In Motion - Poem by Diana Rosser

Sitting on the tube
looking length ways down
a moving carriage
boring through
a tunnel rushing past.

Dust speck on a finger
a galaxy of stars.

The carriage not enough
to contain the observable

Sunlight breaks the window
flurries catch the light.
Swirling specks on invisible

Death disputed
unravelling silently
amongst the living.

Spinning embers
of a new beginning

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 3, 2013

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