This Doesn’t Feel Done, But I Have to Get to the Grocery Store

IN THE KNOWING OF THE UNKNOWN

in the knowing of the unknown
the formless waits
space between spaces
the impulse the longing
before want and need
the awareness of all that is

in the knowing of the unknown
roots draw life from dirt
and clouds call themselves into being
from the sky’s un-cried tears
the world inhales and holds the stillness
then sends cleansing winds with one breath

in the knowing of the unknown
the baby smiles at nothing you can see
wrapping you in joy pulled from places
long forgotten at your age

in the knowing of the unknown
secrets hide promises
connections in stardust
in the knowing of the unknown
the answer to all your questions is yes

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