we are objects in motion
ball bearings in a pinball universe
by-products of chemical reactions
our own bodies
sing the silent accord of a billion collisions
pinpoints
like a string of party lights
from the beginning of time
until the last laugh
We have lingered in the chambers of the sea / By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown / Till human voices wake us, and we drown.
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