Perpetual Motion
Gears juicily primed,
pendulum swung,
the first step on rung
elevating – the first palpating
rocket blast into orbit, reaching
escape velocity
pulse into pulse into pulse,
divinely evolving, expressing
what will my muse inspire today,
rigid form, or Free-verse~
poetry’s perpetual motion?
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