Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Feeling What I Should
After careful consideration last night, I accepted how small we are in comparison to the universe. The following is the first of many poetic thoughts reflecting those feelings.
Look at us
a speck of dust
on the surface of a planet
with a core pressure
3.6 millions times
what we withstand.
A molecule,
of a grain of sand
blowing in the wind
pitched around
across a desert
thousands of miles long.
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