Dust dirt sand stone blood
Amass
Form matter
From nothingness
Only nothingness to the eye which
Lacks hope
Sad eye
Can't perceive
The meeting of cause and condition
Potential energy bodies
Swing through space and time
An eternity ahead and behind
Though in this
(breath in)
Instance
They catch
Gravity lives out
The rule it has will only ever known know
Circle never knew an angle
Large orbit at the impetus
Until
Gravity indulges
Closer
Collision
A moment of new worlds
An era for the miniscule
Top of the breath for the giants
Saltwater taffy stretched time
They call a week
For these bits of universe acquainting with itself
Elliptical orbits
Exquisite
Malcolm
And Ali
son.