On my personal scale, I am infinite through and through
Though on a grand scale, I am infinitesimal
And this infinite mind is bound to fail
According to Nature’s infinitesimal ways
Compassionate beacons never fail
To remind my well-bundled breaths,
Are liberated, free
To walk within the abyss of space and time
Sky bodies display a grand, wordless wisdom
Despite all gains or losses of personal power
To observe and respect what never strays
From the steadfast path, through and through
On a grand scale, we are infinitesimal
Born from the timeless and never known
Filled with wishes, dreams and imagination
To discover a love for infinite beings, through and through
Image credit: Cool trees under a hoarfrost (2012), Frank Kovalchek
Primitive Joe 
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