Take Three
3 short pieces in the shape of poems
By Pete ChapmanPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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Between 0 and 1: a gray zone
B- Movie Doomsday Blues
Yesterday, there was no snow.
Today, there are no birds.
Tomorrow, there'll be no coffee
and then there will be words.
Temporary Thoughts
Time began before the first second.
The second second was largely redundant.
The last second will be no less impossible
than the first ever was.
Time needs Mind. Time reminds Mind,
“Baby, I’m nothing without you.”
Drawn from Memory
In profile
those lines of exquisite balance.
You turn
and face this observer.
And a new moon's slender crescent
in less than a heartbeat
became full and bright.
An eclipse made of light.
To hold this memory
I would forget my name
as completely as I cannot recall yours
if ever I knew it.
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