A group of writers in Chichester coming together once a month for inspiration, collaboration and sensation
I am drifting in a vast ocean.
My arms are wrapped safely around me
A protection from the cold dark sea.
Drifting in unstoppable slow motion.
Atoms randomly arranged by chance
Become plasma, gas, liquid and rock
And larger organisations flock
In this ever complicating dance
Many of us float in this expanse,
Spiralling into infinities,
Many collections of properties,
Merely matter organised by chance.
In this Space teaming with random strife,
Replicative, yet error-prone, life.