The Other Side Of Self-Centeredness
no one believes
that the earth is the center of this universe
or that our universe is the center of
all other universes
insignificant, that is a fact
i am insignificant
but this insignificance
what is meaningless hurts
this, i, for instance, and so
we go on faith,
i am the center of this universe,
and i have the right to be so
there is a bulb that lights
in my heart
spread throughout the darkness of
there is paradise inside my body
there are skies in my eyes
and look, the colors of my world
blooms, and shines, and blinks,
i am at the center of it all,
alive and meaningful....
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