in the drama that is sky
in the starlight, you and I
obscured by perception and the sin
with passion rescinded, still falling in
one side illumed with whitened rays
the other disintegrated by the flays
and the wonder that is thought
meditating as we’re caught
within a beacon passing o’er
while multiverses rotate slower
then the turn reveals still more
communication, a celestial store
but, as demiurge made way for real
with stealth, our essence it did steal
©HeyHey 2016
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