Thursday, April 9, 2015

In the Microscope


Here too are the dreaming landscapes,
 lunar, derelict.
 Here too are the masses,
 tillers of the soil.
 And cells, fighters
 who lay down their lives for a song.

Here too are cemeteries,
 fame and snow.
 And I hear the murmuring,
 the revolt of immense estates.

–Miroslav Holub

stem cells 

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