M. L. Kiser Poet Shadorma

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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.

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P.S. Awtry May 2, 2019 at 9:28 AM interesting! you have my mind awhirl! much enjoyed this jaunt! M. L. Kiser May 2, 2019 at 4:36 PM Thank you...I'm glad.

Gershon Wolf May 1, 2019 at 10:10 PM So innovative and refreshing a write! So nicely-imaged and imagined. :) gw M. L. Kiser May 2, 2019 at 4:35 PM Many thanks.

Caren Krutsinger April 30, 2019 at 4:21 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. M. L. Kiser May 1, 2019 at 2:48 PM Thank you, my friend.