Tiny Blue Bubble

E.J. Waling

Tiny blue bubble. Seen from afar. Not much really. Barely even there. Spinning, darting and weaving. Self impressed fauna dancing within. Center of all things. Conceptually unaware. Ignorant. All that’s been done. All that’s known enclosed. Civilizations come and gone. Gods come and gone. Like microorganisms In a dewdrop. Humanity. Look out and beyond.
  • Author: E.J. Waling (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 4th, 2025 07:21
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  • sorenbarrett

    Mico worlds in a dew drop. We see things from our perspective but are there bigger and smaller worlds that we can not see being only atoms in their world or galaxies with them only cells and atoms. Thought provoking



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