these moments of breath
crucial blinks
given the angular severity
of this jungle
concretized visions
sprung up through decisions
brick by single brick
breath by steady breath
blink by blink
until
miraculously structured
on
what once was
nothing
gravity the weighing of objects the weight of thoughts unstrung like dust in the moonlight carrying on unbound for chance at matter mattering to matter to be
waded to wait wayward we fly past tall buildings of water of living light we know them feel them are them but do not know them as our own we turn obligatory circles whispers reach us and we learn
amongst the ferns we wicker and scare yearning for the little finger chance to pay us mind our due but overdue is our submission to grace of abundance our invitation to everlasting the times of coming