Lives Untold And Unheard Read Count : 14

Category : Poems

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4.6 billions of years to research the sphere and it's product made up of tears. The Darwin's of time are sped up in fear, I study the winds, like Jame's and I'm still proclaimed as mere. All I hope is that I live as long as a tree and I'm found by the Lyell's and Hooke's, to show I was here. Fossils of wood that are born out of roots of sheer, are found and found and rediscovered and labeled as queer. Our thundering wonder leads us to question the extinction that was steered. 

© Jorge Romero Campos, Dicha Shin

#ancient  #Life #earth #eonsago #unknown


  • Sep 16, 2020

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