All of Time

As long as there is gravity we are, clinging to each other, striding over the borders. As long as there is gravity our restless particles crave, with whole sucking mouths, each other’s waters. As long as there is gravity apples fall from the branch at our feet, hidden springs well up out of the rock, clear tears roll down our cheeks, write on our faces — on the clean line — each other’s names. Tell the blades: it was in the virgin embryo of gravity that we found each other and recognized each other in each other’s bright eyes, with the wonder of love. Tell the blades to give up their useless whirling. As long as there is gravity, and after that, as long as there is the memory of gravity, the threads of union between you and me without any break will remain in place. We found each other in the embryo of being, clinging to each other, forever, striding above the borders of nothingness...