(9/30) Micro Tendencies
The prompt for day nine over at NaPoWriMo was we to write a poem in which something big and something small come together
I am a microbe
dancing on a speck
of time;
a grain of sand
trying to escape
the beach;
a dust mite
welcoming breezes
from an open window;
infinitesimal acting
like infinity.
My shrunken life
dreams like a star
walking hand & hand
with void.
© 2018 Abruvanamedsly
I am a microbe
dancing on a speck
of time;
a grain of sand
trying to escape
the beach;
a dust mite
welcoming breezes
from an open window;
infinitesimal acting
like infinity.
My shrunken life
dreams like a star
walking hand & hand
with void.
© 2018 Abruvanamedsly
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