A jar of sing silver
and gold pearl jam:
a candy coating for
frozen friezed cloud-
gates ajar.
Here: the moonlit path to
numerical infinity.

Angelica-wish white nimbuses
slip crowns through
the eye of a needle.

Heaven’s tectonics
kiss wings as huge
as sand is to an atom;
and downwind time
is wrenched
from the earth.

Imagine that the lips of
neverending would choose
an angel before a god.

You fit through the needle’s eye,
only half divine, but still

you are

an alchemic ingot,
FOREVER in a knot.


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