I sort of don't have anything to say
except that I have everything to say
an entire universe of words spread before me
stretching out and away from my fingertips like pale firey diamonds
like distant stars spiraling into space
a galaxy of motes of shining, shrieking brilliance
and right now I can barely touch them
but for now, at least, I am content to look
to see them and watch them and smile
just at the mere fact of their being
they and I and the space between
we are all here, together
and what more could I ever wish?
