How do I hold so many buzzing
and flowing lightning bolts to my chest
and revel in my gratitude for their abundance?
It is impossible, and so in the end I surrender
them outward and issue my prayer in a breath;
that I realize my wealth and
that I recognize these supernovas in my world
as they soar past me everyday.
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