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Finite(in)

buy Gabapentin overnight Finite(in)

We are given a handful of years
in a place that does not end.

A body that wears out,
in a universe that does not tire.

We fall in love,
we grieve,
we build homes of wood and laughter,
all while the galaxies wheel above us
like they have for billions of years.

The stars don’t notice.
The earth will go on.

So meaning is not in them,
but here:
in the touch of a hand,
in the courage of hope,
in the choice to rise each morning
knowing how little time
is ours to claim.

Then I Look at You

Polarity

The world
doesn’t stay inside its lines.
It bleeds,
it spills,
it argues with itself.

But an electron
keeps its secret discipline,
spinning only
up
or down,

never pausing in the middle,
never shrugging
as we do,
when we say maybe.

I envy that certainty,
and fear it too.

Because I live here,
in the spill,
where nothing
ever holds
just one direction.