“Singularity” by Rumyana Whitcher
we all lived on a pinpoint
with every least thing
and every last place
along with all time
past, now and to be
every quantum of us once
a part of it all
every speck of far
stardust in kinship
with all of mankind
we now live in a pinhole
one galaxy swirl
in a universe
whirling away from
us infinitely
so if my bits are your bits
we twins of the world
what drives us to hate
and destroy except
naive suicide
Writer Lynne Sargent
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Truly mesmerizing. I completely agree to you Sir
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thank you, Will
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I don’t just “like” this– I love it– from the words to most importantly, the thoughts behindbthe words!!
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and I love that you love it
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You amaze me each time you write a poem. Your words are so meaningful
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I try for meaningful but don’t always make it – not much of a love/dove poet
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Love the ending especially. Very true
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I thank you sincerely
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the
swirls twist fast
~
overwhelm
drown
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hopefully not too soon
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Lovely sentiment
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thanks, Melanie
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You are such a joy to have as a friend and in my Reader, I have nominated you for the Very Inspiring Blogger Award.
Follow this link to see my post about the award, congrats and keep writing! 🙂
http://ourgrainofsand.wordpress.com/2013/06/12/very-inspiring-blogger-award/
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and everywhere is Center. 🙂 —–Chagall
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and nowhere the edge
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Reblogged this on Eclectic Verbosity.
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Loved it 🙂
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happy to hear that
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Reblogged this on Poesy plus Polemics.
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If that were a speech from a politician you’d get my vote – brilliant!
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heaven forbid
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Much romanticized, suicide.
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I wouldn’t want to do that – this was more about society dying from hate
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Oh I wasn’t suggesting you’d write to romanticize self-destruction. “Society is dying from hate”, and it’s taking individuals down with it–some of them from suicide–which often leads to writers/film makers romanticizing it..
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Sharp, sweet and lively. I love it, thank you for sharing sir!
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much appreciated
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Wow! Fabulous.
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I’m pleased to know you enjoyed it
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well said
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thanks kindly
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love it! keep up the good work (:
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much appreciated
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“if my bits are your bits…twins of the world…what drives us to hate and destroy” truly stunning words. wish everyone thought this way. beautiful poem 🙂
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your thoughtful comment is sincerely appreciated
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