my infinitesimal being
as small as an ant
with giant moons hovering
everywhere
snapshots
of a day at the thrift store
and a phone call from a friend
and a jump in the pool
and a gathering at an aunts house
a night out at a small bar watching a local band with friends and lovers
a sunset drive
a lie in the meadow
a walk under the moonlight
a drive in the mountains
a cabin in the woods
a view from the cliffsides
or the landscape below from a plane
a cloudscape seen at eye level
a mirage that we are special
and immortal
and that we matter
we live and then we die
it is infinitesimal
infinitesimal
why stress
why miss your life
live it
it is a dot on one singular i in an epic novel like war and peace
not not special
or remarkable.
just infinitesimal
snapshots
growth
levels
plateaus
let it be
why stress
live life
live it
fully
because you are but a dot
on an i
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