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Spacin' Out In Space Time

A plastic bag blows down the street Like an artificial tumbleweed it floats by in my brain And I can sense the energy that created it Protons shift into neutrons that melt into electrons I am a witness to the glory of the invisible It glitters in my brain and glows like a neon sign And I am reminded of something a teacher once told me Nothing is solid At the most basic level of existence All matter melts into an oscillating jelly of energy Standing under my umbrella on a rainy day I watch the hydrogen and oxygen molecules trickle down its surface and melt into the pavement I start to think about the intricate balance of energy and mass that must exist In order to make all of this possible The weight of it collapses my brain And I am reminded of a rubix cube The solution is just out of reach But it’s there

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 5/19/2016 1:40:00 PM
I like the feeling of this. SKAT
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Date: 6/23/2011 6:15:00 AM
Sometimes thing that are so close, are so faraway. Nice write...
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