' ' ' ' ' 'Walking With Atoms(For Bryan)
D Dónall Dempsey
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Learning when I was little
that atoms were the littlest
things that
could be
the sun amazed me
(book falling disbelievingly to the floor)
when it
poked its head in the tiny thin slit in
the heavy velvet
red theatrical curtain
setting the air
dancing with dust
but to my eye
it could only be
atoms
come alive
for me
as I
walked among
atoms
walking with atoms.
Only later
my little knowledge
turning back
into dust.
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