DEAR INFINITE UNIVERSE

14thMar. × ’18

You hold suns without end
racing through space

each to their own
families of planets

Absorbing what was
what is being present

acceptance slow breaths
in and out here this is it

No circumference known
center everywhere

Spinning still
I want to know

if the sun is only a star
how can I do right?

I stand before you
small

arrows in quiver
unsure if you will expand

to meet my meanderings
or if I will fall

off the edge
thinking I knew

where center was
Reaching

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