The Ballet of Flinders, Splinters, and Shards

Like the Matrix lobby scene

As dancing sparks from the bonfire

Or the fireflies, when they’re thick

Like when you fall to pieces 

Your pieces fall to shards,

And your shards fall to splinters,

And you splinters burst into sand,

And the sand explodes into dust,

Like the supernova of persona, shadow, and animus,

And thence, you become the Milky Way,

Covering the night with your neurons & amino acids

Wrapping the Earth like swaddling clothes or a they warm Pacific under a new moon

– . – . !

On a side note, there is a Super New Moon tonight, at 1030pm Eastern Time

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