A Speculative Ryhm

[36grit]

 

In The End

by: Mark Beal

 

fision

vacuum energy canceled

a denial of time for a few

as the mass distance waves race by

the death, an electro magnetic ripple

a little distubance we call light

so you can gaze at the past

with you eyes

you can imagine it and remember the future

in your mind

reach out and feel the present

before it slips by

we are all experiencing the present

here in the back waters of time

we are walking into the future

and can you feel the breeze on your face

chivers down my spine

waiting

just waiting

to stand still just like the light