Humans Don’t Deserve the Cosmic Version

Under a Gemini sky, she appeared to me 

Mystery and mirror colliding,

 Echoing out my fears and pain and beauty and Magik 

Sent out to the world and returned to me

An Inferno, 

the super massive black hole kind of catch you off guard falling

In letters screeching love and love screaming stop and halting as you brace for it

It is 

Inevitable injustice,

The opposite of nothing

Super massive black hole happiness

Intentions and obsessions, complete now

Drive through sunrises a given, 

how did I not notice why that happened, and when did I stop seeing?

Things as they were

   did you just  stop noticing too? Understanding? Caring? 

She is peace. Peace and open, with 

calm ocean homecomings

Home and the hereafter

are carried in her laugh that replays often in her absence

almost on command

A soul, calling another home

Through song 

  and likely brain waves, and world waves, and cosmic versions of waves that humans don’t deserve. 

Through super massive black hole memories

to be made and martyred

The proverbial one day suddenly appearing before you

A sunrise generated prayer, thank god

She is love, echoed and ethereal, 

traversing all the space aisle holes of nothingness and everything,

Colliding into static motion. 

this one second…

that I will hold forever.

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