Means something grows equal
An equation is coming into being
Parallel lines move off into infinity
And at the vanishing point
It is our contention that things meet
It means when the rich stop lying
To the poor we can talk about politics
It means the end of violence
Can't begin with violence
It means greed is the flower of death
It means that logarithmic spirals
Begin in black holes
Where the sunflower and seashell
Are repeated into quintessence
And the cosmos enters its fifth element
It means my left brain
Is connected to my right heart
It means my right hemisphere
Creates its own reality
It means I offer what is whole
since i am fellow south paw, this poem touch my restless heart. no love is wrong
Happy to hear from a fellow south paw and glad this poem touched you. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very impressive write, Salvatore. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.