i'm looking at life,
through a pinhole.
but life isn't a tiny
pov or outlook.
i know i miss a lot of
little beauties of life.
even the humblest creatures
know all about this.
and when i add it all up
i'm left with only…
a heap of images.
as life whirl past
by the day…
and by the nights…
but life is brighter
and so much larger…
Than a Pinhole's Worth of View.