Mega-Galaxies
- Elizabeth J. Coleman
- Jun 25
- 1 min read
Updated: Jun 26
for Pat
A poem by Elizabeth J. Coleman

A week after astronomers found
six mega-galaxies formed
when time itself began,
I fell in Riverside Park, and a man
on a bike stopped to help.
Each mega-galaxy weighs a billion
times more than our sun.
The guy on the bike, whose button
said, Build Bridges, Not Walls,
wondered about a mini-stroke.
But the doctor in our Buddhist
study group, which met on Zoom
that night said I was fine
if I felt myself falling
at the time.
In the meeting, we spoke
of letting things be,
we six mega-galaxies,
sitting in stillness
side by side, in our tiny squares.
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Editor of Here: Poems for the Planet (Copper Canyon Press, 2019), Elizabeth J. Coleman has written several poetry collections, one a finalist for the University of Wisconsin Press prizes. Her poems appear in numerous journals and anthologies. Elizabeth’s forthcoming poetry collection is a finalist for several poetry prizes. Find her on Instagram at @elizabethjcoleman.
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Love the Buddhist feeling of timelessness, sitting in stillness.
Quite beautiful, makes me reflect…
Metaphorically Brilliant
Letting things be...Amen.