late heart
The universe imposes a force upon us, pulling everyone together.
The gravity that pulls us all together is thinner than silk string yet it pulls so hard.
In the cosmic ballroom you take my hand and we dance, Dance DANCE.
You spin me around, a world void of limits. dancing in the luminance of the stars that shine upon us.
The hymns of the universe sway your feet, in a world without up or down we dance carelessly without a care for choreography.
1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
We Jive on mercury next we Paso Doble on neptune, Samba, Foxtrot, Tap dance on Vera pulsar. Each step wrings me dry of my worries,
Each step gifts the universe a new star, a new moon, New celestial bodies to pirouette away our worries.
in the end, we drift apart. the world returns to its original state, the curtains of the universe close, the stars of which acted as our stage lights die out.
Entropy distances itself once more, Evangelists Instrumentalize, Humans are blank slates once more.
hushed loom