Thoughts

by BOB GALLO   Dec 17, 2021


Injustice and betrayal
would never be erased
from the memory of universe,
the conscience of consciousness.

Love is from the nature of infinity
for its resilience to the time and space.

Infinity was cut and split.
Life is the bridge
between the two infinities,
existence
between the margins
of omnipresence.

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