Jesus lying in his mother’s arms
Is a photon released from a dying star
We move through the forest at night
The sky is full of momentary light
Everything we need is just too far
We are photons released from a dying star
We are fireflies a child has trapped in a jar
And everything is as distant as the stars
I am here and you are where you are
where
understand
stars
speak
photons
sleep
partial
nothing
night
mother
sometimes
predicted
middle
trapped
momentary
dying
there
distant
dimly
leaves
released
little
everything
child
planned
photon
lived
among
things
light
ground
atoms
order
cannot
fireflies
through
pulsing
heaps
forest
jesus
beneath
lying
maybe
dreams
memory
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