Dot
in the
void.
Endless
expanse.
One
tiny mote
lost in
creation.
All earthly
events
on one
tiny speck.
Civilizations
large and
small
marching
on the
point
of a
pin.
Forever
declining
in importance.
The center
of nothing.
Negligible
mote
in the
endlessness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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