Here

That fulfilled Emptiness

Moments joining hands

creating something chain-like

something vastness-like

from there

to here

That gawky Emptiness

That rest between innumerable probabilities

and innumerable realities

All here together in one place Here

Here

Flew away in the looping time

Here is visiting the long tables of Gods

Here is hiding in the open field

one Man

that has lived

bare

for a years for a millions

for an insubstantially significant

moments

that has put only

one of their hand into the other

hand in the hand

in the hand

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