The Universe
Here, on earth’s globe, I'm a human themed fade on a ball enveloped in sky's ceiling so endlessly dark woven it hides infinite galaxies where no horizons offer locations to position me.
My limited mortal thoughts of stars and planets in a heaven without limits causes a spark of faint blushed ignorance rushes that entrance my mind.
When I attempt to focus on the beyond laying beyond the known beyond, rubber-bands brain snap my conceivability with whacks that
stitch me overwhelmed before ....
leaving me pinned
where I
don't know the universe is.
... CayCay
July 3, 2019
Copyright © Caycay Jennings | Year Posted 2019
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