Thinking generates fears
As it covers old
Injuries
Skin does not hide from itself
Skin contains more than injuries
The un-dramatized consequences of
time
Live there too
Years of light
Leave the sun
Traveling as far as it can
Stretching vision second by second
Swooping and slingshotting and
lensing
As it passes masses
Meanwhile
On earth
in it's eddying orbit
A coin on a sheet
Rolling round
The silly old sun
Years of light bounce off me
Reflecting me into time
To be seen by some being
Ere the fabric stretches completely
away?
But
When time passes here without drama
When love is settled
When self care goes well
When our protected spot is
undisturbed
By marauding hackers
Not much happens
But age
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