The Closing Bell

Everyday is a closing bell,

Ticking until time will sell

The hold out juror’s

Final objection,

For a finite abstraction

Reconciling, the crashing

of dark matter

And our own scope,

Of perspective

On what we will be

Past the dust in the scatter.

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