Coming together

What a funny collision

is my coming together:

a gathering of atoms

singing for a time

then passing beyond

memory

to become traces

and patterns,

fading,

in a cold universe.

 

Perhaps then forming

again in some other place

as being,

as new coming together,

as one of a series of

collisions.

 

24-4-2010

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