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Saturday, November 12, 2022

Poem- “Emotional Dimensions”


“Emotional Dimensions”


A man on the sun was creating wood near his rain.

Water began to fly, upon grass of a dry tempest.

Every ground became a turning sky into reversing air.

The huge flower sank down another metal cup.

He knew more across from vision to dark light, pulling with hot frost.

Soon, a degree turned into feeling before his moving road.

Under the stars, whatever heat was lowering the failing ice beams.

Needs were crossing the hopes until future did not bake anymore.

Planets got to flying around and around.

Black holes melted inside a bottle of jewels.

Later on, schools of fish transferred next to a boiling door.

A man on the sun was creating wood near his rain.




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