Vibrating
to how many places
can i make a point
that is lost for infinite time
because i was not the only one
looping waves
the film reel was in braille
vibrating
brushing shoulders with strangers
eyes watching from an unknown
someone knows your secrets
lulling space and time to sleep
when the star dust settles
fractional existence
removed to the nth power
somehow plays a tune
and has the galaxies sing along
hear you thought
these words a rock
we chipped bones to make
a time machine
they say we'd need a boat
an orchestra of strings
appreciation for mystery
and faith in ourselves
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