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The miles of sky between clouds
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How can our given skin
hold the immensity
of this sorrow
within the gravity
of fear
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That a darkness
is an explosion of stars
where we become water
inside of a dream
and return to the sea
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In the distance between clouds
we can drown and become mist
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The miles of sky
unleashing imagination
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And no matter how far we travel
even to our own edge
we are all held captive
by the imprint of love
and the architecture
that it shapes within us
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There are now unknown geometries
and with that we will learn
uncertainty
and how to breathe under water
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There is a dark path
that opens into light
and we are asked to remember
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The sacred breath that is moving clouds
is a wind that moves within everything
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Breathe and sing
the prayer of this only sky
as it holds the generosity
of love.
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