Typewriter Series #3047 by Tyler Knott Gregson
As old as light,
this, beginning made and
lasting. Some shine takes
eternities to reach us,
our eyes stay pinpricks
until one day
we’re all pupil and awe
and silent maybe
for the first time.
As old as light,
started where it all did,
first moment of noiseless
implosion,
did you know light
ripples across
like water,
did you know it
hits us in
waves?
As old
as light.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
Published on September 26, 2020 11:39