Molecules

A log is burning
Some cream is churning
Soon both of them will change
The log to ashes
The cream to butter
But, aren't they still the same
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Gauthier Avatar
September 7, 2024 at 11:10 AM
love it~
Doll Avatar
September 7, 2024 at 11:55 AM
Line, thanks so much. I'm glad that you liked it~ Warren
Bangalee Avatar
February 13, 2019 at 9:32 PM
awesome/// the losing of self existence
Doll Avatar
February 20, 2019 at 5:01 PM
I hadn't thought of it this way. You have a unique insight, Mahtab. All the best~ Warren
De Beaulieu Avatar
February 13, 2019 at 6:15 PM
Hello Warren Doll, No they are not the same. Nicely done. have a nice evening my friend.
Doll Avatar
February 20, 2019 at 4:58 PM
Hi Darlene thanks for your point of view and visit. Warmest Wishes~ Warren
Rigoler Avatar
December 13, 2018 at 8:09 PM
According to the the French aristocrat Lavoisier, yes, the remain the same. Look him up on the Internet, if you're interested. Sadly Lavoisier lost his head during the Reign of Terror. Many thanks for stopping by and getting a laugh from my verse. / M
Doll Avatar
February 10, 2019 at 5:09 PM
Hi Maurice, thanks for the information. I'll look him up. Always glad to get your comments. Warmest Wishes~ Warren
Pigeon Tart Avatar
March 30, 2018 at 1:03 PM
Wonderful intelligent musing, enjoyed!
Doll Avatar
March 30, 2018 at 4:20 PM
I am very glad that you enjoyed it. Thank you for you very positive comment
Gentile Avatar
March 30, 2018 at 1:01 PM
Interesting, the physics or our universe, great thought !!!
Doll Avatar
March 30, 2018 at 4:22 PM
Let's talk about it later. Thanks for the reply
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