polar opposites
beauty arises from the dirt
born of age-old comets
and earthly delights
photosynthetic arms
feeding on the sun
and supporting a smile
colorful and wide
beneath the surface
a neural network
grows in an opposing way
stretching and penetrating
though the darkness
weaving absolute lifelines
for the blind to grasp
february two thousand thirteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved
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a really lovely poem
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I particularly like “age-old comets.” Lovely.
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I love love love love LOVE this!!! Fabulous!!! π
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Love it !
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