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Fast orbiting universe leaves my

mind to wonder. Sometimes, I feel

my thoughts have wandered enough,

digging the unknowable means and

reasons of nature, of fate, of God.



Curiosity is murdering me; and when I

look up to see what’s in between the

constellation, I am left to drown in

my own pocket-sized thoughtlessness.



I’m among the occupants of this vast

orbiting orb crammed with unrequited

queries. And I sometimes wonder if there

are other kinds outside earth. Surely God

would not make a huge territory only to

spend half of it in profligacy.





written 4/16/03