
-Between -
The world begins a clearfield rose
an oyster shell, a white abode
a dazzling empty plane of thought
Explodes Explodes Explodes Explodes!
Then here we are
just you and me
and her and I
and she and we
and primrose pink and pthalo blue
and robin’s eggs and breaking cliffs
and maple trees and all that is
and also all the pain we feel
the horror show that makes love real
the threads we slowly pull apart
the yawning chasm in our hearts
Then one by one we feel the web
vibrating underneath our feet
the dew drops sparkle in our eyes
like lazy spider lullabies
and back to white we travel on
through spinning space and dying suns
until we know what we’ll forget
that one is all and all is one.



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