Missing the Miracles
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Within this infinite multiverse, there are infinite complexities we must converse
One being miracles that we immerse, and yet we still have the galaxy to traverse
There are many mysteries we cannot explain throwing on shelves and in the drain
I exist within a perplexing plane, a parthenogenetic particle in the cosmic chain
Behold what we cannot see, from a speck of micro-dust to dark matter of infinity
All reside within thoughts of tranquility, where miracles are born in a celestial sea
In a continuous conundrum, they do hide, dwelling within their anonymous abide
A flower reaching the sun a mother’s pride, missing the miracles we put aside.
June.22.2019
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Sponsored by: John Hamilton
First posted
April.13.2019
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Sponsored by: Kevin Shaw
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