Quiet peace
I'm running from the ghost
The times are desperate
Where can I hide
The seas are calm enough
To set me free
It's my only hope
The star is about to blow
It's an old Wolf-Rayet star
That's eating it's neighbor
You never know what's coming
It's as if the universe is tilted
And is losing stars
Tell me I'll be free
When I fall in love
It could be a new day
The wizard has spoken
The wind will blow
And we'll be free
You've always told me
That you really know me
Why can't you let me go
This is where I draw the line
I know that I must surrender
To the God that created all this
I must keep my faith
It's all I have in this crazy word
The days of peace will eventually prevail
A peaceful 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
