when personal worlds collide

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Oh God! You made up wonder as a way

that we might have some feedback (like feelings)

on meshing with you, sharing time of day

(although it’s messy too, like other dealings

that are not just transactions, but a kind

of kindness that’s superfluous to some),

a way of well relating. Brings to mind

a word that is not spoken but has come,

is taken, and received, & understood.

And in that meeting, two worlds have come near,

or maybe more “dimensions”, which are good,

and present to each other, but appear

to casual eye to not be present to

the other. Thus we think that if we die,

then we might go to heaven, up to you.

Forgetting that you’re present, though we try

for getting you or even for giving.

You are not present as each other is.

For this relationship - all those living

connected to the source - time is a fizz

and not so constant as we thought it was.

And secret stuff can just be being done

between each one belov'd and lover ‘coz

those things are just enjoyable and fun

for those in love, but not for anyone

who won’t be so committed in themselves.

It is reserved for those who chose the sun,

for others stay inside, or on the shelves.

Draft 1: Audio 

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