Boundless
Four walls, four corners
of a window frame,
provide a sense of home,
a base from which to travel
into worlds unknown,
past dark matter and black holes
incarcerating light.
I peer into a starry night
where galaxies fill countless points,
and suns escape my sight.
Copyright © Greg Hladky | Year Posted 2019
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