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Infinite Rondeau

Infinity is what we sense when musing on the vast immense with universes yet to mold in starry heavens still untold awaiting gazers in suspense. Astronomers of why and whence search stelliferous pathways dense, as dreamers dreamily behold infinity. The great sidereal events in views the firmament presents upon the cosmic canvas scrolled shall neverendingly unfold for poets of the future tense infinity… ~ Harley White

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Date: 4/10/2019 5:17:00 AM
You must be a rondeau god. Uhmmm, or goddess)
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Harley White
Date: 4/10/2019 7:43:00 AM
Wow, thank you! I'm speechless. I have written several rondeaus and often turn to this form when I want to write a short enough poem to be posted on Poetry Soup. (Poem Hunter allows poems of any length, plus images.)