Saturday, August 18

SunRa MoonMa

I want reality to blow my imagination out of the water.

Oh's already doing that.

How often I say to myself "I never imagined it this way" is proof that what I dream and what is dreaming me is much like what the sun does to the moon and what the moon does to the sun.

And even then, I haven't quite captured the dance in these words.

Let's not even talk about the magnificent space that holds it all together.

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