The Joy of Feeling the Unknown – A BOOMINGROUP POEM
byWith what I think I know I create thoughts, dream, relate to people and act with the things I don’t. Cascading invitations to know…
With what I think I know I create thoughts, dream, relate to people and act with the things I don’t. Cascading invitations to know…
On bending knees, I fall. Your somber spirits eroded my gentle disposition. Filling me with a rage unknown to the all-seeing, naked eye. My…
I surrender. To the daunting tide, purging my self expression. To the highest crowning peak, overshadowing what lies beneath. To the vast unknown universe,…
Boom. I am undivided. I bow to the power inside me, and rocket far beyond the pinnacle of logic, to the subatomic caves of…
I understand poetry as the study of the Universe and how it works – that’s how some define physics. Often, I hear people say…