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Atmospheres

I am disappearing, Fading into quantum theories; I’ve got a time travel problem And astronomical burns. Surely I am flying, But clearly I am dying. I will never pass this test with colors flying. I don't believe you most the time, My goblet tips and spills the wine, The sun god rises, but not for I. You are the world, I am a swine. Every bridge of mine has burned, This is the point of no return - The court has met and has adjourned, But I am unconcerned.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 3/31/2016 9:33:00 AM
Wonderful write. Don't worry, even as you pass, time and name will make you last. I am really enjoying your poems today
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Philip James Tyler
Date: 4/5/2016 8:29:00 AM
My biggest fear is leaving this world and not being remembered for my time here, which is something I tried to state and then downplay in my poem. Thanks for your interest in my works :) I appreciate it greatly :D