to understand the mysteries
(when we are near to each other)
darkness becomes ambient
(the ambient darkness of the constellation we
form pervades my mind)

Filled with the ambient light of illumation that fills my
heart when we are near in the convex glow
of forest darkness

(I am stretching these moments thin enough to encircle the globe)
like a filament of gold flattened to the thickness of a molecule or two
which forms a sheet,
spanning several lifetimes
wrap me in this thin gold blanket
of our lifetimes
let this be our home
(i was forced to construct this world of
ours out of the most beautiful/sacred things
i could scavenge off this world)