Tuesday, 6 December 2011

Doppler Effect

50 word story Sci Fi

Your trajectory displays  habitual signs -
So dear I've come to know your spectral lines.

I've learnt you move towards me when you're blue -
with voice so sweet it barely seems like you.

But then you quicken red and angry are
and shoot past me, so deeply-voiced, my star.



 50 word poem Doppler Effect

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