Stars
within gazes
up to the sky lying
on a summer field of quiet grass.
Everything is moving still
still beating steady the inside of cosmos
when it says one or zero
( or when it doesn't say it)
with a silence of uncounted words
in the thunder, drumming voice of your heart.
Just before you fall asleep
and dream it.
Would you wake up in my embrace?
You will,
You will,
You will.
Good morning you whisper
Good morning you beautiful
Good morning you ( warm ) beautiful miracle.
In the middle of the night
alive and more human than ever
we created the universe
one more time.
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