Infinity never so touchable, so real-
the glass and mirrors fooling-
creating a perfect box of infinity.
Endless, unlimited, unbounded-
Shinning, every light like a star made of diamonds-
Going on forever in every direction.
Inside you're walking on air-
As if you were in space-
Hundreds and thousands of lights boundless-
Confusing to the eye.
Looking all around it never ends-
Infinity is unbounded, unlimited, endless.
Monday, December 14, 2009
Infinity
I chose to write about the Ininity Chamber, so here's my attempt at another poem!
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This is a really cool poem. I like how you compared your experience to "walking on air". Also, the space was done very nicely, it breaks up your thoughts well.
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