Oct 28, 2014 22:21
Another crazy quant of time went by.
A splinter of eternity, a fleeting moment.
A mere blink of Universal eye.
For all the pains it brought - forgive me dear...
I'm still convinced the world revolves.
Around you, around us, around others -
For our sons, I know - it does.
This going 'round 'round 'round - makes me dizzy.
I wanted you. And you agreed!
A miracle. A happenstance beyond belief.
The Shift. The Rift. The Rip. The Gift - delivered.
Now twenty years past I doubt still - why me?
I never heard the soul of the world.
I shied the omens. Couldn't "feel it in the air."
The fate, the legend - these I never knew.
Maktub. "It's written." Is it?
For I, for all these years - only hear you.
P.S. And you?
Like water: flow, sing, run
Shape everything around and retreat.
Unstoppable.
Embody everything. Embalm.
Without a trace - evaporate.
Mirage.
No secret residue.
The alchemy.
The alchemy of you.
P.P.S. I doubt still - why me?
Wellington, 2014
singularity,
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