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.