We keep swallowing
Catching our breath
Heading out in inspired directions
Returning with the proofs
Of wrongness lack of fit
Every day the sun lends us some
Of its abundant self-confidence
Urging us to get on with it
But when we see it all in time-lapse
The waterfall of stars rushing over us
The great ships angling in and out
We can almost see the child’s hand
Placing all the pieces
Carefully moving them all along
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