The narrative continues,
As myriad minutes
Stagger through
And disappear,
Fear and confusion
Appear
And vanish
Into the void;
Frustration seethes upward,
Anger flames;
Solar flares erupt
And black holes consume.
Blinding flashes of vitriol
And dark thoughts;
Stopping up the gaps
With hurt feelings tied up in knots.
But what’s in the space?
Peace and ease;
How strange,
To find such composure!
Serenity never abandoned me,
Even though
I feel engulfed in
A conflagration cycle;
When I look
From the outside
I am surprised to find that
All is as well as ever!
Buffeted by fierce solar winds
And gravitational shear,
Yet held in tranquility.
Stillness coexisting
With stellar intensity.
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