August inward heat
Context as certain
As the wet ground

Anxiety crawls
Eyes meet half way
Dancing feet satisfied

Exodus led here, now
Sun shining moon
We're the stars in the sky

The music lingers on
Through the cosmos
Within our minds

August black holes
Interval timing - stop
Crushing the twin paradox

The beat of the music patches
Any prior hole in the heart
All time becomes the present

Now - mysterious flow
Matter is liquid
Blending environment

Not escaping the reality
We are presented with...
Just reshaping (inner) eyes

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