know it or
not
are infinite
unseperable
unfathomable
from the stardust
like mass
energy gravity
can not be created
nor ever destroyed
just dust
next time
you might
be a star
or a tree
or the dirt
feeding
a beautiful
flower
it's
in you now,
look ,
look truly
around
you might
be a meteor
or part
of the backdrop
for the
greatest play
a mold spore
that might cure
pneumonia
in a gasping
child
or a cookie
a flea on back of a
galloping horse
in some future war
or a molecule
colliding with Hydrogen
to blow the world to hell
or what seems
insignificant
a dot a speck
in this grand
Universe.
But, you
are.