Poem #15

Sitting in the kitchen at 3 a.m. 

Discussing the complexities of the universe. 

Why? 

Because there is no time, 

We have nowhere to be, 

But here in this moment, 

Living in our words, 

Thoughts, 

Vibrations.

The vibes have transcended this dwelling place 

With a seven mile radius 

As we slowly intertwined our spirits. 

We play in our neighbors’ subconscious 

Like spinning vinyl soothing them to sleep.

Where does the universe lie, you ask, 

And I come closer to reveal the secrets inside, 

The micro to the macro; 

As above, so below. 

The stars in your eyes, 

The wind in your breath, 

The matter in every cell of your being.

The conversation goes round and round 

Creating a cyclone of energy, 

Sharing the wisdom of the ancestors, 

Connecting to the Great Spirit. 

We propel into an existence 

Devoid of time and space, 

Infinite nothingness 

Where our souls parallel.   

Our circadian rhythm grooves to melodies 

Sung from the heart, 

Pulsing through the veins, 

Pumping the organs. 

We are music! 

3 a.m. slow jams, 

Non-stop favorite hits, 

Classics that resonate 

Throughout the universe within.