A Billion, Billion Iridescent Spheres
What am I?
A billion, billion iridescent spheres,
touching, moving, jostling for position next to one another.
Moving in unified motion
then disappear
Veins that pump for a thousand years, some the size of an elephant's truck.
It's body reaching, grasping for everything
and nothingness
Spanning broad and proud, shielding from unwanted crowds
The cells of each are all.
Can You TELL what it is Yet?
Labels: Billion, Cells, Elephant, Iridescent, Monday, Nothingness, Poetry, Spheres, Veins


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