Some billions of years ago
In pools such as these
On the shores of a boiling sea
From the humblest beginnings
A miracle still
Such simple creatures
Would become the miracle, me
From the humblest beginnings
A miracle still
Such simple creatures
Would become the miracle, me
I see my own boundaries
Are merely frontiers
To be explored
Water comes from Earth
Builds the land
Deposits micro canyons
Sometimes
It’s difficult to tell
Which is which
Until I try to open them
The vivid ones
Of course
Neons and electrics
Brash and confrontational
The crazy-ass kind
I never knew existed
Never thought could exist
I paused. Reflected. Then, “have you ever known something to be true, absolutely true, even though there was no way you could know it to be true, because there was no reason to think it was true? Something you can’t explain to anyone else, even explain to yourself?”