small thoughts
I am ordinary refinement
I see things differently
I wake up in the mornings and breathe
from eyes of the universe
I am so small
me and you
we are so small
our kisses are small
my different loves were atoms
that connected to one of my sisters
who I had never met somewhere in libia
we both make a crease in the ebb
a very miniscule one
this finger print of our earth
does the universe have 10 fingers
the thoughts linger
my small thoughts
