A
speck of dust, then a grain of sand,
A
small plot of land, and then a beach
Spread
out in its entirety bordering the
Sea.
We begin small then grow large in
Maturity,
the fishes, the turtles, then
Me.
The forever sky holds the sun by
Day
then the moon at night. I sit by the
Sea,
and the sunset, the stars blooming
One
by one—eternity. And a moment,
This
one moment, a flash of time in the
Heavens and on Earth, then me.
Chris
Hanch 5-31-17
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