Will Vigar

poet. writer. imposter.

The Tiny Infinity

The Milky Way sparkles over the alien-looking terrain of Monument Valley, Arizona.
I've an app
that shows me
the position
of the stars.

I hold infinity 
in one hand.
Meanwhile
outside

the stars 
still shine.
Infinity in 
the flesh.

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This entry was posted on March 23, 2023 by in creative writing, Poem, poem of the day, Poetry, Prose, Will Vigar and tagged , , , , , , .

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