We are in this World

we are in this world
whispers the silence
we are

spilling soft space into my floorless, roofless house
where nothing can scaffold
this effervescence inside

                               clouds

      
                         the 
                      into  
                  walk 
Padam, Padam, I 
and reroot in walking
baiting an embodied-life
from the eternity of stars
we once were

this simmers inside me
in the buried stars of my bones
ignites the feeling that something good is going to happen,
I just know something good is going to happen

hush now,
the answers to everything hush and hide
lie in the spaces between
the tiniest torn pockets of brilliance
in prisms of divine hallowed grace

we are in this world
but my dreams are drawn deeper
to the luminance of the auroras,
and ever bliss

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