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Living Within A Created Ball? - Poem by Poem by

Would it be possible
to live within a perfect ball
that was not CREATED?

So what makes living on
a perfect ball so much
less miraculous?

why is there a horizon line
out front, from 'outer ' space?

why is it impossible to make a scale
map of the sun and earth?

how does a spinning wet tennis ball
not succumb to centrifugal force?

My poetic mind looks at science and doubts,
my right mind says the left is stoned
and vice a versa
who's right?
who's left?

Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 5, 2015

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