NASA picture of the day
When I feel knocked around,
I know I will find my balance
To take the next step,
wading further into the ocean,
that makes up the experiences of our lives
The fabric of our wellbeing,
the aggregate of our pain,
and that which, ultimately,
will fall short of making the smallest splash,
in the vast cosmic material we are all bound in
Stretching from the edges of the universe,
to the depths of our souls,
making our consciousness possible,
and our imaginations alive.
So please,
let me not think my importance,
as any more than a tiny part,
in this complex and flowing step,
moving together with all that is star stuff,
in the grace of time,
which widens our rivers and reddens our wines.
Keeping our planet suspended in a mote of dust,
Lost in our own world
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