iMMENSE bIGNESS

retina

We run out

Of numbers

Before we run

Out of stars

 

Thinking we’re

A little more

Hard-boiled than

We really are

 

& that nothing

But our rage

Can sustain the

Dying of the light

 

Tolling the bells

In sepulchral steeples

Dreaming of heaven

Walking on earth

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