people [now] fear loneliness
more than
they want truth,
[and]
more
than
they feel hell.
[then]
we,
in a place beyond time.
in the company of love,
we live outside the li|n|es.
we,
who don’t fear dark,
you
[into]
me,
we know the moon
skies full of chariots,
unafraid, [again,]
we taunt the sun when it fakes.
[and again]
we could turn this world
towards love
if it would only listen.