aqua waters, lush green forests, city lights aglow
i feel like a little kid, wide eyes, wide smile
world’s too big to wrap my mind around just yet, and
the distance across the lake seems infinite
but makes the homes over yonder become specks,
alike. so when you shift your eyes to
the bitter waters, the facile neighborhood,
the sepia, candid-worth countryside,
the aquamarine planet,
and you lay back on the paddle board,
letting the ripples catch your hair afloat,
it’s a clear night. you can see the Milky Way,
milky as ever, surrounded by indigo ink.
that’s us.
the earth’s one of a million, so tiny, yet too big to comprehend.
these notions, however different they may be,
however sky to ocean, black to white, night to day they are
they coexist in peace on this earth,
so unimaginably big, so small as it blends into the dusty milky way
night and night again.
Comments
This made my head spin a little, but only in the best way. Your language is spacy-dreamy yet descriptive, and you've really captured those expansive thoughts that can drift or slam in, depending on the day, that we are mere specks, so small. They are not necessarily dark thoughts at all, but can be dizzying.
haha thank you!
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