The Ghouls' Review Spring 2015 - Page 11

Love Rose Ketring Neither sound, love or gravity can succeed in the presence Of the spectacular and inexplicable Stage; where science and theory perform for an eternity with Galaxy as dispassionate witness and silent executor. Life on a blue green piece of dust precariously walks an invisible tightrope—slipping here teetering there. In life’s cacophonous breath, Entropy reigns supreme while Astral objects careen close to a tiny planet revolving around an ancient dying Sun. @blurosemd Spring 2015 11