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A Shadorma
Quantum realms time-train, Renaissance jettisoned, backward leap; Da Vinci’s studio dark, I wander throughout. In he trods stops and stares and I am frozen... “You have come...” says he, “future one; come, sit”; conversant sage smiles... Somehow he knew I would arrive; together we travel, slipping across the light years; I am elated.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 5/2/2019 9:28:00 AM
interesting! you have my mind awhirl! much enjoyed this jaunt!
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 5/2/2019 4:36:00 PM
Thank you...I'm glad.
Date: 5/1/2019 10:10:00 PM
So innovative and refreshing a write! So nicely-imaged and imagined. :) gw
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 5/2/2019 4:35:00 PM
Many thanks.
Date: 4/30/2019 4:21:00 PM
DaVinci! Yes, of course, if I had to choose one Renaissance man to visit, it would be this philosopher, inventor, artistic genius! Well penned indeed! A glorious missive from your massive imagination, M.L.
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 5/1/2019 2:48:00 PM
Thank you, my friend.

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