(((Ever-Widening Rings)))
Angel Marcloid
Love melts the ice
And what we thought was in the way is the vessel
Ice turns to water and hydrates the whole world
Send it all to our sun
Strong back, soft front
Grace unfolds in space
The ground is the eye
Any sound a window makes
Cicadas, helicopters
Am I that?
Rings back, down and down and down and rest
Hitched a ride on incessantly vibrating things
Am I that?
Yea, but is that your experience?
’To’ ends and ‘in’ begins forever