Absconding into the maelstrom, with the spirals of myself.
These circles containing and being contained by me.
Upon hearing your kindly laugh, my torso relaxes and I smile then
miss my train
And, oh, how today’s strange sun casts a horrific smile over the snow-peaked caps, without melting them bare.
But, this coming winter, that is misery’s company, loves to re-enliven
a springtime bloom.
These changes in the degree, the continued inclination of rotations, occur.
Turning the cosmos on and off with the flick of a switch.
And, atoms look solid but there is so much space within them.
Hollowness of the empty plenum.
You can accomplish all and everything in the company of infinity,
because nothing there is done incrementally.
Evolution moves more quickly when our orbit is at its most elliptical.