Waiting by candlelight for you to come back..

Thank you everyone! I have hit a reply cap and am not able to reply to your congratulations further, but I appreciate all of them and you!

And yet the essence remains, Where my pores hold Rainwaters, Strode through, In routine circuits of Newtonian motion, Ever present, in particulate Waves, yet glimpsed galaxies, Permeable threads, Blinking in a symbiotic Regard, Across the subatomic Stratum, ripples the visible Spectrum, a raised Oculus regards, In unfettered awe,

Hands joined in reciprocal Orbits, Across silent leagues Of star ocean, My Tycho Brahe

Autumn washes toward me, Lowering a steely rim visor, Salt shear gathering, At the corners

A languorous sunset paws At bruise hewn horizons In machine soft revolutions And strange colliding metronomes

Circles drowned in deep Auburn,

Lines intersect and part At obtuse angles As I seek the shallows Of finite numbers, And she’s gone

And I rise from the sea, With the dawn

And she’s gone

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Staccato, by your humble narrator