Sunday, January 23, 2022

Minuet

how fragile 
existence
on this vast 
spiral ride

how precious
gravity
bodies skate
their ellipse
round and round

our spinning 
and finite 
figure of
days and nights
our dwelling
here on this
living orb
sustained by
one star’s light 
at
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