NaPoWriMo (13)

The seventy-seven wavelengths
passed me by
on their way to their

equivalent of God:
the unending line segment of every crest and trough
equally infinitely spread across existence.

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Author: Aidan Badinger

Wharved.com I am a poet. I write poems. Titles and subjects and subsequent readership are all part of one fragmented figment of our universe, and it's nice that we take it so seriously. Hopefully the craft remains and grows stronger for our children.

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