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Black & Blue

Anything but a sonnet

Photo by Guillermo Ferla on Unsplash

Don’t insinuate the sky is fuck-blue
whether in a poem or a long tale
when we know it’s more than often black-true
even if it lies midway on the scale
uniting bluish Earth and blackish space
continuum of stardust and brightness
traveling at Einstein’s light speed’s embrace
through tepid infinity of lightness
too many kilometres per second
with no one around whom we can beckon
distances surpassing the…



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Patrick M. Ohana

A medical writer who reads & writes fiction & some nonfiction, although the latter may appear at times like the former.