Magic of Being Me
Magic of Being
I am electro-chemical Being.
A galaxy in this universe, magic
atoms smoozing know
where they are supposed to be!
The scars on my body call them
and the atoms toe the line one by one
new yet old, into their assigned places
knowing just where to go.
Notes of conscious units singing
thru my body, not bothering to ask,
they go freely with uncanny accuracy,
Magic tiny intelligent atom-beings
They cooperate to build my body
with memory of a place they have
never been.
My inner self recognizes itself
in the cosmos of my self
I have to trust trust trust
that my Self knows just what
it IS doing!!!
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