there’s a pattern here
if i could
spot it,
through the random dots
floating on horizon
blurring
you,
i spot the pattern in blue
screen’s static on
random night
i vanish,
into the scrambled patterns
that barely resemble
me, to you.
Grumping Gorming
igram: https://www.instagram.com/grumpygorman/?hl=en
…see you in space. π
“space…the final frontier…” π
yes, the universe inside each of us π