I will possess you
from afar
my gravity pulling
two silent suns
in infinite circles
in the deepest space of
a universe open
only to me
then I will possess you
closer than close
all of me orbiting
one extraordinary sun
I drive a primal spiral
boring to the center
of the earth
I will find myself
lost in you, trapped
in amber, the slow
build of history
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