(untitled)
It all comes down to the two emotions
of love and fear—everything originates from there.
running through the number of faiths
that have haunted humanity,
imply there’s some kind of impeccable dream—
something inscrutable and meant to test
the justness of a being—someone set
within a universe never ceasing to transform;
where comets hurtle through
the spiral of a galaxy,
and the moon can appear as a crescent
as we descend to the street,
to walk out into the bustle,
star players in the drama of potential.
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