Milky way,
Utterance of my name.
Ink blacky massness,
World’s unfixed frame.
In the end’s beginning,
Mum's the Word.
<Unseen Mother>,
Ultra violet birth.
Where silence rings,
Inside truth, it turns.
Love me sweetly,
Inviolate way,
Entangled meaning,
Mid night while day.
Spun wiliest whirl,
Turned whiliest dew,
Dance with me,
In my cosmic womb.
Inspiral dust,
My name resounds.
Held by charity,
Your faith in my bounds.
Split dead-ends mystery.
Everything-everywhere,
All-at-once singularity.
My grave-levity,
Still-unborn horizon.
Make-believe ripe,
For your old-timing.
My love is yours,
Invitational pull.
Communion our mass,
Our holographed hull.
Ghost on my boundary,
My meaning yours to write.
Grasping and teething,
Free in your flight.
Still-dance your soul in me,
Our Red Queen’s Race.
If it’s for Love,
I’ll run ever in place.
My celestial garden,
Our home to dream.
Let's make our meaning,
Play with me.
Our
in the end game
it will always have been
loving scheme.
This is beauty beauty beauty. Thank you for sharing it with me. Your reading gave me full body chills