The Limb

And all is interwoven here,
The heavenly, the earthly, we are
Both, elemental, stardust
Bursts of life that fling
And pass behind us - your
Face is here and now, we
Are no strangers one to one, you
Hover behind our eyes, the
Light that sparks our limbs
To move; unseen, unknown, you
Are too close to discern, to
Separate from us our own
Being.
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