On the Surface of a Bubble

On the Surface of a Bubble? Everywhere it seems is the center of infinity. However, they say there is no center. The cosmos is running away from itself! Even so, it flees from me also! What heck does it know that I don't?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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