T (no first name) Wignesan


Little The Doubt In The Worth Of Our World - Poem by T (no first name) Wignesan

Little the doubt in the worth of our world

Little the doubt in the worth of our world
Lost in the coils of drifting galactic swirls
Little the men of high disposition bold
Lost in the ooze of sticky carnal love twirls

Bold enough to look the sun burn in the eyes
Farther yet stare quasars rip space out of sky
Bold enough to scale Wall of Galaxies’ ties
Farther yet than light may travel and not die

Make meaning out of phonemes in wild man screams
Drown dreams of sense in the making of the arts
Make meaning of signs and signals in our dreams
Drown dreams in particle theory and such parts

So much brain founders in such make-believe life
Each people caste class and nation clasping knife.


© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2015

Topic(s) of this poem: human brain

Form: Sonnet


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 24, 2015

Poem Edited: Thursday, September 24, 2015


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