Memory of a distant forest
Two beginnings
Where the winter wind
I wasn't alive, I am alive, I won't be alive.
She's alive on that machine
The presence of the unseen
You step off the cliff into aliveness
We might never have met
We dreamed of the renewal
If I could fly away
Beyond the visible world
New earth rising
Somewhere in never
Across an imaginary ocean
Scattered remnants of the ship could be seen in the distance
The whatness of things
Gorgeosisty
Memory of an unseen country
If I crossed the river
A grave with no flowers
Wisdom in not knowing
All the way through