unmeasurable miles

it is the sublime
nature of things ––
that each of us is
nobody & nowhere

falling through
graspless space &
immovable time
like a confused
stone.

we experience
fear –– we imagine
pain.

we are as sacred talismans
lost in discoverless
ciricumstance.

it may be that
we are approaching
some unknown
planet &

will enter its
atmosphere ablaze
like a glorious
meteor.

such things we
really do not
decide ––

without safety belts or
helmets, we’re here

to enjoy the ride.