Beacon
I see a beacon in the past
That's about to be last
On the wavelengths of a cast
Upon a sea that is massed
To be in a virtual recast
Of a way it was never amassed
To go down as unsurpassed
In our modern world that's fast
A fast sketch!
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Art et Poésie au Crayon Livre suivant (Art and Poetry with a Pencil Part 2)
PoetryThese are rhymed and free form poems that express my thoughts on art, science, philosophy, life, love, politics and death as told from a scientist's point of view in some cases. This is poetry book No. 8
