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Particles, Infinitesimally Small
Bonding Repelling
Repeatedly
Creating Matter
As we know it
Us, as we Are
Matching Composition
Of Stars and all Manner of Life
Reproducing Endlessly, Dying
Disintegrating,
something else takes our place
Life Rolling Into Itself
Tirelessly
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Can we stop a Moment
Take a look, Shudder
As we Marvel in the Redundancy
Of our Minds?
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Why Are We Here?
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Art Work by Yaron Rosner
The eternal question Waiting for the answer
Me too Nancy! 😉
I am so amazing and grateful that you and I are connected on a cellular level. Love you.
Isin’t it just amazing! I mean when you “think” …errrrrr! So weird! xo
Beautiful mama! i think about that all the time 🙂
I know you do my love! <3
Ha! Aren’t we right eejits for sweating anything but the big stuff. Great poem, Kiki. “Life rolling into itself . . . love that line.
Aren’t we though! 😉 !