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reluctantly
reluctantly
you draw them out
from the foggy place where they
still are all they could be
with senses soon
to be whitewashed
by full awakening
you see them
hear them
endless possibilities
rootless particles
so small that even Latin
has no descriptive for them
bits undecidedly
moving joining
one nebula or that
one spiral one cluster
one wave or that
converging clashing
clumping coagulating
dissipating condensing
fusing splitting again
clattering clicking
you see them hear them
miss them already
As they turn into
helium molecules
drops of water
dust specks
coals diamonds pearls
rock crystals Fabergé eggs
In the end you are left with
billiard balls
meant to be pushed with a cue
into appropriate holes
words
copyright 2008
Iris
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