Patti Masterman


Out Of Nothing Came The All - Poem by Patti Masterman

Out of nothing, came the all,
More potent than just fiery ball
Gave birth to water, air and dust;
For in matter dwells deepest lust:
One day the universe itself woke up,
And discovered then that it was us.

We orbit now round matter's throne;
In ages past, like stars we shone,
Our bodies culled from myriad ports
To bear themselves, till Earth aborts:
Inside us, many mansions found,
So that from matter, we're unbound.

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  • (2/7/2010 12:20:00 AM)


    Nice work, Patricia. Taut, concise, and pregnant with imagery. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 6, 2010

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 11, 2010


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