My Thoughts While Listening to
What Happens At Night
You are small.
In space. In time.
Unfettered,
By your own demise.
There be giants,
Beyond your view.
A googol times
The size of little old you.
Take comfort in
Your ability
To never matter
In perpetuity.
Listen to the drum
Of your inner ear,
For only it
Has nothing to fear.