The Name?

As Surya returns to the depths
And emerges the glittering display
A million, million everythings
Dust, light, singularities
All in parade, a procession
Toward another oblivion.

While we, safe in our shells
Heedless of catastrophe
Intoxicated within twoness
Carbon, calcium and electrolytes
But still, as are they
In our own hurtling sphere.

Out of the Box

So...

While not exactly an early adopter, I've arrived at the conclusion that some may find my musings of interest.  It's OK if some find them the subject of derision or even loathing.  And if anyone finds something useful here, so much the better.

Anyway...

It's a brand new day.  May it bring good things to you and yours.

Selah!