Just now, it’s brilliant, against
Night ink blue, sceptered
Into some pure upstate sky,
No clue, still I wonder
Where in this world
You are
Electric, gentle current
Time past, present,
These times
I begin to
Think into the
Realm of larger pulse
New ways to navigate
Another realm of how it goes,
Current eases, a bit of balance
Current
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