Good day fellow Steemians and Poets!

Welcome to my 57th poem on Steemit.
-not including story poetry-

Steemitizen @terrycraft is hosting Steemit Poetry Contest #12
HERE!

This upcoming poem serves as my entry to contest #12.

The theme for this contest is, "FUTURE".

The rhyme scheme is A-A-B-B.

P.S. to avid poetry readers!

The bulk of my other work, including art and story fiction
may be found in this article here.

I hope you enjoy! Please show your support with an
upvote and/or resteem!

Now, onto the poetry!

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>> Gamma Ray Burst <<

Positrons are just electrons, travelling back in time.
They sheded their negativity and learned how to rhyme.
They don't intend to alarm you, or even to forbode,
but the fate of meeting their past self will cause them to explode!

What emerges next is a Gamma Ray Burst.
Be careful not to stand too close, less you prospect a hurst.
Their future is imminent, and all but promising,
so they meet us in our pasts to witness us blossoming.

One can never quite tell what lies beyond the horizon,
so just look to the East if there's a tomorrow to see the sun risin'.
Tomorrow is much more than just another day,
it's the future, happening now, happily on display!

Thanks for stopping by!

-hypexal-