Pentagonal Dodecahedron
Shelter we seek to protect all that is sacred,
to us and our future, is like ice that floats on
fresh water, protecting life below.
Forces beyond our control stimulate a collision
of antimatter & matter only good prevails.
The stable gel we call life is in constant
jeopardy of destruction.
Every act of love thickens the ice, but the ice
is thawing, leaving mankind closer to the
collision.
I urge all humans to re-double their efforts,
see clearly the good, and never be satisfied
'till the ice
is
solid
again
09/05/16
Copyright © James Marshall Goff | Year Posted 2016
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