its really kind of sweet, really.
how we name our boats.
like of the mayflower.

the nina, the pinta, the santa maria.

the Albatun Dos.
titanic.
queen mary 2.
the Exxon Valdez.

driving down oceanfront streets,
i love to look at the names of the houses.

anthropomorphizing the external world.

in all of this space/time continuum,
how is it that humankind itself
is relatively nothing at all,
and yet,
its the only thing that matters?