There or There

I feel the universe like a thing, a
mostly moving sometimes
slowly never stopping
thing.

 

I feel the stars align out somewhere
there or there or there but
always always out of
reach.

 

I feel time edge past me like
passing in an aisle, a row, a
shifting shuffle toward the
end.

 

I feel your skin on my skin, on my
mind, on the softness of the
wind…whistling lowly slowly below
hearing.

 

I feel the question in the air, in
the moments between breaths, between
what I need and what I
want.

 

I feel you…as the stars align, as the
wind sings softly, as time bumps
into my side on its way toward
tomorrow.

I feel the answer out there, just the
edge of it, just an outline, just
out of reach but there, or
there
or
there.

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