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| Ken Christison photo |
To be here and there at once,
Otherworldly and ecstatic,
Accompanied by music,
An ancient, mystic Greek,
Trying to say what can't be said
For there is no vocabulary,
Only equations and optics
For shifting distances,
The moon so far away
And beside you here among trees,
The loves burning inside you
You will not see again.
