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Blue Dot

In a field of perfect night, There is a blue dot. What is its purpose? What is the point? What is it doing here All on its own? Is it some Divine punctuation mark, Denoting the end of eternity? Or is it a concrete representation Of the oneness of the universe? What does it mean by its Blue silence? It is a mystery, This blue dot, out here In the middle of eternity.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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