every time
i stretch
i feel the galaxy e x p a n d
asking me to remember where i lived
and died a t h o u s a n d times
in a cup of a black hole
a curious new born universe
opens an eye
a glance sprouts
of what might happen
b e yo n d ticking clocks
time weeps to be
a bow that carries space, again
i continue to fall
in love
a new wow
and right before i hit the trampoline
at the bottomless infinitude
in awe
i wake up
every time
every time
- v