Nothing prevents everything.
We live as if it all matters.
But, in one moment, a sharp moment,
it can stop spinning.
Anything can happen to anyone at anytime.
And, then what?
Temporary, fleeting.
That is what it is.
We live as if it all matters.
But, in one moment, a sharp moment.
It ends.
Anything can happen to anyone at anytime.
And, then what?
We are but temporary travelers on a strange earth
orbiting around stranger planets
in an even larger cosmos.
Dark, infinite, vast.
We live as if it all matters.
As if we are the center of it all.
But in one moment, a sharp moment.
We realize right before it ends.
That it really doesn’t.
Reality or dream?
Dream or reality?
There is no protective gear for this thing
called life.
And, then what?
Written in honor of my friend, Craig, who reminds me that I have a voice latent, deep within always waiting to give birth…
The deep cosmos.
