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.
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