Existential
The two combine in essence: one wee speck.
The waters part twenty-six billion times;
the hemispheres each make their wondrous trek.
No single step erases who I am
when counting backward, save the first
and choices that you make along the way.
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for the Bite Size Poem no.43 Poetry Contest
sponsored by Line Gauthier
written on 05/06/2022
Copyright © Jeff Kyser | Year Posted 2022
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