i was made
for the
spaces
in
between
there is something
in my marrow
an energy that hums
and rattles
my
bones
my bird song is
one
of
tension
the long stretch
from catalyst to
resolution as it
hangs
in
the air
it is messy
and it is dark
but i am not alone
and this is where i have found peace
you see, it takes the sun eight minutes
and thirty seconds
to reach the earth and
it is within this lightspeed that we
find each other
or
sometimes
crash
bruised and battered we find
desperate relief in the clinging
we are bleeding but still
very
much
alive
