TRANSIENCE: Some Brief Reflections on Ephemerality

IMAGE: A heart-like drop of goo merging into a pseudo-flower within warped enery fields


Linda: Attention Space Station N16: transmitting love signals from the center of the cosmos.

Ron:   There is no space station – just a drop of shining goo.

Lex:   There is no goo either – just the play of imagination.

Lis:   Évidemment, les gens voient des choses différentes, no? I see a split-second of time against 
       the backdrop of eternity.

Lex:   Who knows? How useful are our explanations?

Linda: (winking) . . . Ah, that is the meaning of transience.



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from _Last Poems: Lost Poems_ by T Newfields
SUMMARY: A radiant, egglike object in space and dialog about it.
KEYWORDS: transience, seminal fluid & stars 

Author: T Newfields [Nitta Hirou / Huáng Yuèwǔ] (b. 1955 - )
Begun: 2000 in Nagoya, Japan ✠ Finished: 2022 in Yokohama (Japan)
Creative Commons License: Attribution. {{CC-BY-4.0}} 

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