Poetry for December 19th, 2022

Written a day in advance and 7 years in the making.

every person’s 80,000 days (or so) on this planet

involves a dance of spherical movements embodied in experiences.

like atoms to dust and carbon from stars,

I’ve always been grateful to have an opportunity to

dash into that mix with tangents of my own,

“I am the man with the plan from the land of the black sand.”

For we see plants growing from particles originating from a star,

in men who will change the world

or

make a small difference in another sphere.

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