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Ken Pepiton
Poems
Oct 2018
Light being
Light being its own medium
Wave
If you notice me
Solid if I hit an eye
Wish
We were better at
Being
Ever conscienceless
See its light being
Not me
Particularly
A thought now
Words
Furbished that they may
Gleam
An apple in your grandma's eye.
One photon from a star, I heard is not a photon, but a wave, until an eye sees the thing light is
#hope
#peace
#aging
#white
#male
#veteran
#christian
#millennial
#wisdom
Written by
Ken Pepiton
76/M/Pine Valley CA
(76/M/Pine Valley CA)
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