Carbon
living
Our
stars are fading
as
we are moving
further
away from us they part
as
quickly from us
as
they peal away from each other
indiscriminate
as
galaxies
self-contained
as the forms and
species
each
eddy ray and sunbeam
each
particular
each
wave
every
day on earth we ride
turns
away like
sunlight
caught
on the face of a sea
we
didn't come here
to
see
we
came here to make the strange
attractors
come alive
we
didn't come here to sell
but
to give ourselves
and
the soft parts
of
our underbellies
to
the fire
to
the smallest part of the cave
lost
to the tune
the
lyre
the
lobster pot
and
dance in the confines of hell
to
touch of beach
and
seashell
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