There in the Somewhere
(in the realness of right, perhaps)
is heard the cataclysmic thunder-splash
the splintering atoms
and hydrogen-crash of exploding suns
But here in the heart
with soundless cymbals
falls the wonder-wish
prayer–still as a handclasp
in a trackless and wind-lonely land
#worlddayofquiet0
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