and post notes and photos about your poem like Michael E. Harris.
I'm going out on an edge with this vision.
I'm opening a door in the universe to the universe.
I'm crossing over to the after life, the after world, the world after.
I'm crossing lines into unchaarted territories.
This poem can be read line one through 5,or line 5 through one.
It's an illusion, It is one poem, it's two poems.
Time does not stop. Life does not stop.
At the same time I would like to take a minute of time to stop and ponder that moment of time.
It is a past moment, right now, of the future.
Yes, it is a poem to ponder. So, ponder on fellow soupers.
WELCOME TO MY WORLD OF IMAGINATION
WHERE THERE ARE NO RULES OR REGULATIONS.