Mind-Boggler

We are ill-equipped to understand the uniqueness of
the universe. Its brief is in the conclave of overseeing
the blue marble. We penetrate citadels, not of our
knowing; we forge kinship sans familiarity. As an
author on the net, my work may grab someone with
a phrase, an image, or an idea. It may hover in the
memory vault of those not in my acquaintanceship.