Margaret Alice

Rookie - 3 Points (The Crystal Age / Pretoria - South Africa)

The End Of Tomorrow - Poem by Margaret Alice

If nothing matters
but just one thing
how we treat others
why is this norm
never used in
the evaluation form?

If everything exists
simultaneously -
if time is a form
why can’t I understand
everything
immediately?

If wormholes exist
so we can burrow
through the Universe
can it be that
consciousness opens a wormhole
to burrow through

The fabric of space-time
to reach the end of
tomorrow?

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  • (3/2/2007 2:57:00 PM)

    Margaret, I've been sitting on something for weeks called 'Tomorrow'. I'm going to have to post it or bin it before anyone else hits this bewitching theme. It isn't as poetic or focussed as yours though. Good questions and interesting implications, and very well written indeed. jim xx (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 22, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 22, 2011


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