A Speck of Dust
In the Aeonic repetition
Of night enveloping day,
A tiny universal speck
Of dust contemplates
The great mystery of
Endless orbits and
Infinity…
The insanity of war and
Fragile unstable peace…
The beauty of a sunrise,
Sunset, love’s wondrous
Bliss confused by anomalous
Inanity…
The speck of dust mingles
With all other specks
And awaits an ordained
Anonymity in the darkness
Of eternal oblivion – or the
Healing light of Salvation…
(Billy Ray Chitwood – June 27, 2015)
So much of that ‘Speck of Dust’ contemplation is dispensed in my fictional memoir which is 90% true…it is titled, The Cracked Mirror – Reflections of an Appalachian Son. The book is an account of a boy/man chasing his past and finding some of his dreams along with the despair from mistakes made along the way…it also has a bit of history that you might find interesting…
BUY…
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