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Poetry

some things cannot be captured

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Street Art taken by Skendong in Manchester City Centre, UK

some things cannot be captured

i’ve
been listening
to a lot of podcasts

fusing philosophy
with god like
power

raising matter
but my sense
stoops low

for if time
like nature
must die

can i stay
higher
on living?

as i paused
and snapped
this poster

posted on
social media –
it’s like
1984

a little boy
running ’round
in the past –

now
moving into space
& so forth.

& if time
has no space,
has no end,

then let us continue…

Poem: Dark Lady: William Shakespeare (1564-1616)

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