And stars and dirt
And ocean and air
And gravity and light
And charge and spin
And all the various
Forms and flows
Of all matter and energy
Not yet even sensed
Existing beyond capability
To understand remotely
In one tiny little corner
Of a single blue planet
Circling an obscure star
In a galaxy of billions
Shouts loudly.
To listen
To only a single book
And then cease hearing
All the rest of creation
Is to turn away
From the awesome.
No comments:
Post a Comment