I’ll meet you there –

Where all books are read and written

Where all dance is known to the body

Where all songs are sung

Where all loves are lost

And found again.

I’ll meet you there –

Where thought is of another dimension

And here – at the corner, the point of connection

A singularity

A mathematical convention

An affirmation

Where distance folds in a beautiful bow, a loop

And time tumbles in on itself

And sound appears as primary colors to someone,

No one,

Me and you.

I’ll meet you there –

Where questions and answers braid together

In a canopy of truth

That covers and holds

Turns to dust and to gold –

All that primordial soup –

Me and you.

I’ll meet you there –

Where our souls blend

At beginning and end

Where all books are read and written

And where mystery is only beginning

Poetry by Rachel
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Photography by Addison
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