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10/28/2018

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All the space in between
the red orange yellow green blue black purple of we
inside the binary we be
housing one light 
between the 0 and 1 of we
the everything and nothing 
takes form
how do our colors come together
an ecstatic orgasm
manifest as we
these bodies
these Bhodi-
Sattvas of the Earth  
space ships
held in resonance
vibrating into existence
charting the distance 
between points of light
darkness becomes
the blood of space
like crude oil to Earth
Raw and unrefined
the fuel of being
unseen
where we become
colored in time
like dye cast upon the ether
revealing the dance of we
the speed and frequency
of how we change
into one another
of how we bleed
from color to color
infra red 
heat light bodies
ignited in Love
we are here
in the bearing sea
below the surface
in the suffering place
to reunite
to traverse
the space between
to explore the spectrum
and plant our feet 
in the shifting
find us
​coming together
in and out of being










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