Life stores its beauty behind
accidents.
There is nothing in this world I can't
comprehend,
But more than a few things too big for
intent.
No, life's great insights and mysteries
are to be tripped over.
I want to fall headlong into the skies
behind my eyelids,
So that I find myself soaked,
So that I find myself cloaked
In knowledge and understanding and
wonder.
These are the moments
That both the poets and the scientists
live for.
We just put different metaphors to
them.
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