Piker Press — Weekly Journal of Arts and Literature
April 27, 2026

Earthling

"...in the mirror of the cosmos..."

Earthling

I am
the sun
on a cold
bedrock
of sand salts

I am the breath
releasing
to give birth
to life

I am the Earth
watching herself
in the mirror
of the cosmos

I am the drip
drop sploosh
of rain
falling
on the
roof

I am
Eternity






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