Glenn Bagshaw

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Worlds Rend Worlds - Poem by Glenn Bagshaw

Worlds rend worlds, and their dust is worlds.
Creation dies and is born and is never done.
Miracles don't offer any good reasons;
and there are echoes that aren't even sound.

Now, as forever, at the no-edge
of existence, are string-strung diadems
thrust on celestial emptiness-
In universal space, beauty is
(beauty is!) flung across those skies:
starlight's shimmering celebration quickens night.

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  • Linda Hepner (10/23/2005 2:32:00 PM)

    How positive... I love string-strung joy! (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 23, 2005

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 26, 2007

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