The Narcissist’s Song

Thanks to relativity,
He doesn’t move through space,
Space moves through him,
In every case

And that also means
Each time he tries
The air flies through him
Whenever he flies

Each movement he makes
Every action he takes
Is the universe in him
Creating a wake

At the center of the universe
Black holes bend time and space
Could you image him being
In any other place?

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