There’s a lot of self-important people running for office these days. Lest we think they’re better than us, or we, them, here’s a little poem to contemplate:

Speck of Dust
Blowing about and mixing in;
Sometimes part of the hard red clay,
Sometimes lifting and blowing away.
I’m one in a million
Trillion quadrillion,
To the power of sextillion
Octillion nonillion.
Compared to the whole, there ain’t much of me.
But that means I have lots of company.
We swirl in a cloud on a blustery day.
We come together and we ebb away.
I follow the breeze, this stream of air,
As it carries me hither, thither and there.
I can shine in the sun or hide in the gray,
But I can’t prevent being carried away.
Wherever I go, and whatever I see,
Will pass as I blast through eternity.
There’s never a place that I’ve blown through twice,
And never a breeze that didn’t feel nice.
So if some dust ever lands near your eye,
Please brush it away and allow it to fly.
For a speck of dust loves to roam.
With the wind as its path and the sky as its home.
Categories: Inspiration
I see your poetry skills have vastly improved compared to your last poem that you posted. LOL!
Yes, some people’s egos are wayyy too big, we are small compared to all that is in the world BUT we also are all important in our own unique way. 🙂
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Maybe it’s the strangest dichotomy in the universe. We are all very tiny, compared to the whole, and yet we are the whole universe to our own selves.
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Roger Penrose just won a Nobel Prize in Physics for his work on black holes. Fascinating guy. One of his more obtuse, least well understood (mostly because of the mathematics), but also strangely promising ideas is something called “twistors”. In the theory, each place in each time is its own speck of dust representing everything in the universe “visible” to itself (that’s had time for light to reach it). If he’s right, that dichotomy is exactly the manifestation all “existence”.
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My head is spinning already, just like a twistor. This is too deep for me. But it’s interesting hows science seems to reduce everything to math.
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Eh, I am convinced that the rest of you are just a clever simulation and I am the only being in the universe.
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That’s solipsism, which is not a philosophy I endorse. At least, not until I’m programmed to endorse it.
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Those in office probably wouldn’t even be able to understand this. lol
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Maybe we’re the specks of dust, to them, and they’re the clods.
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I don’t know what the hell they are.
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They’re whatever will get them votes.
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Truth until they get in, then they’re monsters.
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Maybe that’s why Halloween is so close to election day, down here.
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Makes sense.
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Impressive, Tippy. Are the politicians specks of dust, too, or the hot air that keeps them aloft? LOL.
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Haha! Good question! Here have a latte!
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got it, thanks
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Hell.
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Just when you thought we’d stopped throwing drinks around… LOL.
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I know. You took me by surprise, but I’ll be ready next time.
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Yeah, sure you will! 😄
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Good! You are welcome! 🙂
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[Jumping for it] Damn. Just missed it.
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OoPs! How sad!😂
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Thanks. Sometimes I can write a poem, but I doubt I’ll ever be as talented as you.
I like the thought of the politicians being the hot air. Makes sense.
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they don’t follow the breeze, they follow the money…
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But the money flies in the breeze, floating on a current of their hot air.
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I’d be chasing after any money I saw flying in the breeze…
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I’d expect that from a Business professor.
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I have to practice what I preach… 🙂
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