Beyond Heaven Our matter danced before we ever met, elemental building blocks that took each other for a spin, around and around – closer and closer, until their union formed something new - something bright and something pulsating, a bit of the beginning and a bit of the end. Our matter danced again when we met, orbits colliding in a memory of fusion, growing dizzy in love and creating something new, something bright and something pulsating, a bit of the beginning and a bit of the end. Our matter will dance again long after we met, after saying goodbye and drifting so far apart that we return all the way around and closer again, until there's a collision and a collapse - a bang of something new, something bright and something pulsating, a bit of the beginning, and a bit of the end. -06/28/2020- M. L. Michael
Beyond Heaven
Our matter danced before we ever met,
elemental building blocks that took each other for a spin,
around and around – closer and closer,
until their union formed something new –
something bright and something pulsating,
a bit of the beginning
and a bit of the end. […]
Every Breath Poetic 