i)
peering up and away
through galaxies
(200 per they say...)
counting and measuring
from this most dim
perspective
ii)
boxed in tight
bound in matter
absorbing energy
locked in space
creeping in time
iii)
older than God
-yes us
we are older, aging
He is "I am"
abiding
This is such a beautiful and deep reflection. I always love reading the Tired Monk!
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