Particles of Transformation

While we’re here
we will frolic
in these bags of flesh

These bones
of ancient
dust and DNA

this dance
atop the ash
of crumbled ivory

and while we’re here
we will sing
a thousand songs of evolution

Part II

While you were away
I was basking
in the hunger
of howling laughter

the sky was red
the sky was blue
the sky was black
the sky was amber hues of
god of
love of
truth of
light of
whatever way you want to call it in the rise

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