December 13, 2012
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12/10/12 Poem
The poem-a-day project for December is going very well, and I love when my friends give me words/thoughts/phrases to work with. The Muses for this poem are my friend Suzanne (who has made the list twice so far, this time with the word “quixotic”) and another friend who wished to remain anonymous as he’s a shy private person. I will say about the subject that it was inspired by his spirit and his brilliant philosophical mind.
Core and consciousness
Moving in a mysterious pattern,
veiled and vaster than
anything I have known,
radiating, glowing, shifting
like its own universe, orbiting
at an inexplicable speed,
complex, quixotic, extraordinary,
immeasurable depths, unplumbed intricacies,
I want to explore every part as
it continues to excite, expound,
and there is always so much more to see.
