Universal Origins
Universe expanding away from itselfEveryone is someone else somewhere something feels
Unusually usual per se
Hung with blinds about shutters the day
Stares at a massive hole covering sky center space
A mark made to appear the same on each and every face
Spirits haunting words without a sound
The found are lost and the lost are found
Wanting what we want
Wishing for a moment for time to reveal its light
Universe expanding away from itself
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2026-04-30 at 01:40
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