THE WATCHER

there is One within the darkness

without the darkness

great hands hold a single circle of stars

galaxies within, a single stargazer

gazing at the mass of migrating blips and pulses

only movement is a constant

each point of light an intention

fixed in its appropriation

great bowl of silent sufferings … each a needle in the eye of Him

Who watches, saddened by the criminal activity below

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