Land of Delete

one knows all and recognizes none. one is the light encouraging a flowing stream while zero crashes creations gates demanding to see his queen, only to awaken in a dream.  standing face to face, one leans forward into none, they frolic, they kiss, and fall into a great abyss. this land of all that will ever be, is a mirror of all that has ever been and independent they exist, serrated, they bond, like sand and seas infinite song. one questions zeros intention and looks away, but to stand alone is a tail that does not wag, impossible. so they dance, one and none, forever and never. in a dream, that does not exist, yet in love that is true, in the land of delete.