I am momentarily bereft of polarity; enraptured sorrows

caress and encircle me, in oneness of breath and exhalation.

My heart plucked lambently by this awakening, as an instrument;

delicate as a moment enwrapped in its own unfolding, it flutters:

breathlessly. Flabbergasted by its own reverberations and echoes.

Across celestial holes around me, punctured through silence

I feel its presence, radiant and mesmerizing; latency and anticipation.

Through the silent fabric I can hear the beauty smile, in exaltation.