Twenty-five miles south of _____

There's a microcosm world down there
Villages and cities on the tiniest little level
You'll never see them beneath your feet
You'll crush them in a single step

There's armor and malevolence
Venom and defense
There's trust and balance
A dependence on one thing or another

There's a macrocosm world up there
More stars than my eyes can take in
More infinence than is possible to grasp
It'll crush you in a passing moment

"I've seen it all before," you said
"It never changes"

But I was here and flattened this grass
I was here and the light from years away
Transferred to my eyes
The course of these things altered

We were here
And that made a difference.