Dark Matter

Dark Matter

It is not as I wanted.
A fragile thing, irregular
With parts that must be supported,
Thrust into my unknowing grasp
From beyond my normal experience,
Confusing, warm but unfamiliar
To my gaze as I look down
And you stare back into my eyes.
Now I am holding the entire universe
In my arms.

© Martin Porter 2013

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