Perceptions
Microscopic dots so small
My eyes can’t see
The world within a molecule
With the speed of light
Stars appear years later
Specks from the past
I’m blinded by what I can’t phantom
A microscope
A telescope
A heartscope
My thoughts pleated
By the vast cosmos
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Quick morning writes that begin before the sun rises and while my partner sleeps.
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