As in those nagging thoughts that bounce against my astral body
Trying to get in
Trying to taste blood
Tiny thoughts requiring vigilance and resolve.
As in those moments of pure bliss
Eating warm apple pie
In the sun
A good book on my lap
Tiny moments of gratitude
As in the little people
That hide things just out of sight
Or tease me with their fleeting shadows
Reminding me that all that there is
Is not all visible
Tiny people creating magic and mischief.
As in me
Alone in this big sky
This dust mote of an existence
Tiny for this briefest of lives.
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