At the Rothschild gallery
photographs of filmstars long-faded
lined the polished corridors carefully
But the real luxury that wound
warm rope around us that afternoon
was a crop of children in the garden
who ridiculed the gravity around them
they gave us a hummingbird smile
to follow us home through the frowning town













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Congrats on the DD dearie!
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"When I became convinced that the universe is natural, that all the ghosts and gods are myths, there entered into my brain, into my soul, into every drop of my blood the sense, the feeling, the joy of freedom."
Robert G. Ingersoll
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Simple. Love life.
The lack of comments is probably due to the lack of patience. It's easier to look at a picture than to read a poem any day of the week. But I'm glad to see that the poets of DeviantART are being recognized.
Poets and writers are artists like any photographer or sculptor is.
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Did you know that:
E^2 = p^2c^2)+([<delta>m^2]c^4.
which implies that:
E= [mc^2]/[<sq. root> 1-(v^2/c")].
when p=0 (in eq 1, or 2, whichever you find simpler)
E=mc^2........
(In reality, p can never=0, so E should, realistically not be =mc^2, )
Nice work
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As a matter of personal respect I have never quoted anyone I did not think was more clever than myself which has, until today, made me seem very foolish.
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With love from beans
it really is a perfect snapshot of that moment of realization
I know what you're talking about in this poem, though.
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I honestly don't care.
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if i bite hard enough, will you squeal?
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