It’s April, so it’s Poetry Month. Which means a poem a day. From Poetic Asides.
The idea being you just throw it against the wall and hope it sticks. April brings terrible poetry.
Origins
Less than a second
Expanded to large
From the pinpoint
Of light
Expanse is derived
From the passage of time
Farther away
The light steadies outward
A glowing shell
Shielding the hollow interior
In which we look around.
