~ Written by Danielle N Bilski ~

Tiny universe

We were there,
at the beginning,
even though,
we cannot remember,
the moment of creation,
our birth,
perfect,
as a tiny universe.

A miracle,
by no coincidence,
every atom obeys a greatest purpose,
higher source in omniscience,
cycles,
never quite the same twice,
intricate systems,
as the very first lovers of our powerfully-delicate life.

Material memories,
become a sensory recognition,
of existence,
we only know from our position within,
as physics and biology elude us,
we believe clever illusions,
as a tiny universe,
with awareness invaded by confusion.

. . . . . in progress . . . . .

Next in this series is 212. Two year glitch.

©2023 Danielle N Bilski