Barbed Poem by wayne replicant

Barbed

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Ribbons of barbed wire
encase my mind.
the ripples I created
ride on the infinite
wave of space time?

Tuesday, September 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: loss
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 01 September 2015

Such is the quantum creation and flow of thought. Nicely penned, Wayne

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Fabrizio Frosini 01 September 2015

ride on the infinite wave of space time? - a very good write, Wayne, but why the question mark? is it a real question?

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Gajanan Mishra 01 September 2015

ride on the infinite, thanks..

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Wayne Replicant 01 September 2015

thankyou my friend

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