Rings

I’m encircled by static, confusion, white lies and other such annoyances like the glorious rings of Saturn. But as Saturn would just be a smaller Jupiter without the rings, I would not be me without the annoyances. They differentiate me in a crowded universe of suns, moons, supernovas and black holes. If you think the view is cool from the outside, you should see it from the surface. A crescent curved razor of brilliant white and invisible black. Massive and intimidating, yet mesmorizing and enchanting. I’m enraptured by my own issues.