loops, curls, reforms
itself around shapes like
ferrets, clouds,
waterfalls, SUVs
oil rigs, endangered moose,
small children with hula hoops...
tiny quarks that may or
may not be here, now,
bump around in oceans of empty
energy-space
and here, in this dark room,
the tv flickers and from the corner
of my eye the three inches between us
dances with sparks.
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