The Universe is a writer
We’re his artistic expression
I may be a tragic novel
You are his favourite poem
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Frank Solanki 
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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The older I get the more convinced I become that the Universe has always been there meddling behind the curtain. I like the idea that it [which i prefer to ‘he’] is an author always at work on some great novel or poem.
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Love this
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Thank you!
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Universe is the ocean and we it’s waves..
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Nice unique description of the Universe.
Art
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Beautiful! Such power in so few words, lol. So happy I came across your blog, thanks for sharing my friend!
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Such beauty 🌻🌻
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Your poem is so cool, Frank! Good job! I really liked it.
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“His”?
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Lovely!
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Beautiful piece of poem, Frank. Thanks for crediting the reader, you are also universe’s favourite poem. 🙂
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