New

I anticipate your needs like weeds always draining
But I'm excited, my brain is like exit wounds: despora
A thousand streams of light grab at a central hole
A space ship; I am shaping: waiting through punctuation

My communication with the outside world is a lull
I am new; I am so many concepts; it is infinite
My mind ignites like esoteric mentality
It's only a theory, but I am more than sure
I'm more than wrong

It's only You and the obvious
Physics grabs me like the gravity it falls for
I am entranced without reason
You slip through my hands needlessly

Dark Matter, You are less than one
You are comparable to God, and I am in love
With the space between all ideas; You are under every rock
You are in the galaxies, nothing escapes Your grasp
Beyond all absence of light
There is no kinetic that will ever stop Your motion
You are the inspiration that keeps me going

At the edge of the universe, your body explodes
Time expands, and in your final moments
Light can't escape the rounds of your retinas
Reflecting once more back onto the world

Enlightenment will hold new meanings
Joy enjoys your revelations, and maybe you'll find a reason
To relax.

Just before your brain reaches all ends
Hopefully the connections you make will begin
To establish something new
At the edge of the universe