To Buckminster Fuller, Architect Poem by Nicolas GRENIER

To Buckminster Fuller, Architect



A sphere of silence
a circle of breathe

my heart
a geometrical round in a suffering sentence

in my projection
in the infinity symbol

my dome
love is an atrial systole

a molecule
in the cloud 9

four days grace
it will never snow or rain

alternatively
a discreet song

a strip of green space
at nightfall

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