on creation

now our eyes are opaque bodies dust


of galaxies emitting frequency and color and


resonance from inside us still in the velvet


with its pitch i know the light is there somewhere


deep within this sloping pistil i’m a million years


from now you are only realizing my existence


recognize me we are warmth everlasting


here in this single moment before times


tide sweeps us back to the abyss ours is


a submerged singing a melody we know


its difficult to hear the refrain once its taught


to us we understood from the moment


the first atom bloomed open your emotion


this is            infinite




(brooklyn, new york)

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