To nothingness,
Matter does eventuate..
That it is neither created nor destroyed,
Has exceptions, in its new state
Hassling the waves,
Rainbow painted,
Traverses a bubble.
Is it mass?
But it vanishes into nonexistence
Is it an illusion?
But its colours were extant
So what was it
My travel in your love??
1 comment:
Is this physics? or philosophy?? ... coz with physics, conservation of mass is no longer valid ... nor is the conservation of energy ... but in this case, I suppose that there is no issue regarding the conservation of matter as the bubble bursts into much smaller particles (or flies away from your sight) which you misunderstand as vanishing:P:P ... hehe just kidding ... anyway, who are you talkin to in this poem??
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