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Monday, October 4, 2010

first time i saw the milky way

The palpitation of planets,
swirling heavens,
an entire universe held
together by the gravity 
that resulted from 
a single instant of pure love.
And I, tiny speck, barely afloat
in an ocean of possibility,
not worth existence's notice.
What master architect 
deemed such understanding from me?
What ploy, what devilishly divine 
scheme lies in locking
the seed to all being
in each human being?

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