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Baby Universe

Baby University Intelligence of the baby Expanse of endless space Are as innocent as ever in the void They never really age but do mature Smoke curls into the cosmic dust above It is the cloud of thought It is the fog of war It stops at nothing in the dark An infant yawns And fills the universe with love The void fills in much more

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Emile Pinet

Date: 3/3/2015 10:27:00 AM

Poetry seems to be an intricate part of your life. You can take the simplest of concepts and make magic with words that breaths life into them. Emile. #7

Earl Schumacker
Date: 3/3/2015 7:53:00 PM

Hi Emile, Thank you so much for your thoughtful observations and rating. Yes. I have been feeding and training my words for years. They are on a healthy diet of thoughts with folding vegetative inclinations. Some of them have matured. Others are wild and dirty. I would put soap in their mouths...if they had a mouth. I do my best to keep them in line and poetically centered. I appreciate your comments. Have a great night. Earl