Breathe

Worlds tumble about me in free fall,
 Stars flipping from vertical to horizontal,
 Myriad flashes in a pinprick night.
 The universe contracts and expands,
 Whilst I stand at its centre unmoved.
 Am I reliving the beginning,
 Or witnessing the end?
 And, in truth,
 Do I even care?
 Unless, of course, it is I that hurtle through all,
 A broken spoke in the cosmic wheel.
 How do I know?
 How do I know?
 Breathe.
 
 
 
 
 

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