A vastness expands within me,
inside a particle with no measure -
like an instant of space.
I am much smaller.
It threatens to explode,
I will fall from this horizon.
My heart opens,
I spill forth like a fountain. The gates
also open, then flood
my body,
a symphony through my veins, tumbling,
unfolding
symmetries, crystals, paper flowers.
Snowflakes.
I spill from this wound and into
the night of space, into a cave buffeted by wind,
onto heavy seas under winter rain.
A silent child stands under a tree,
above him a leaf shining in warm sunlight,
around them
many worlds flutter and spin, drawn
to the center they define
just by breathing together
free from death.
Tuesday, 15 July 2008
Draft - A vastness
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