outer space in the blink of an eye

stars dim through a cataract

there it was finite as the speed of light

a theory breaches the Kármán line

you too can craft a god
imagined into absence

oh wonder . . .
i feel now
this not me

a toddler tiptoeing into the void

a loopworm
out of leaf
out of itself

these words passing their limits

full-freighted words sink in silence