The Little Things

It’s the little things that resonate.

Like subatomic fusion, the profound effects permeate.

An ounce of energy spent.

But the returns brimming with endorphins emanate.


This undeniable phenomenon bursts with information.

Extricating us from shackles with a dash of abnegation.

Microscopic in nature.

With prestige and charm, frozen in captivation.


I’ll ask you with humility to down-size my meal.

And prepare for a splash, profound and surreal.

An illusion of sorts.

Thrust backwards, jerked forward, then ego ideal.


Nothing is permanent a wise man once said.

Echoes of acumen abject and widespread.

A fusillade of fortitude.

A service of self and compromise thee wed.