INCANDESCENT

in her inner infinity there exist

both swimming light baths and equations

it's a trapeze show, it's an avalanche of anthems

she's a fighter, dark curls tease around her eyes

reach high, swing low

scream loud, undertone

find it out there somewhere

it's memories of dream curtains and eagles in flight

you couldn't understand the way the sun came in through rain

i couldn't capture it if i tried

when creation was never reactive

and the universe edges bleed onward

what could we become?

last year the elk lowed

on the feast of trumpets.

spaces in between the stars

as though there could be a sentence to discover, find that holds this all together