We inspire to be more
than the sum of our bones
drifting in time
Einstein's quagmire
sucking us in
stretching us thin
worn hard by the unexpected
yet at the mouth of this singular
singularity
is light
which is bright
every shifting
Giving hope
even as we dance on this edge
aching with the loss
of those fallen before.
Still...
their
brilliance lingers,
their laughter echoes
ripples in the cosmic puddle
because energy knows no end
it just changes shape
with everything it touches
and it touches everything.
03.05.2020
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