True Color (Original)

We are everywhere when we touch
And set the cosmos to spinning,
Wheels within wheels
With vacuum to seal.

When we brush, we create physics
New laws for nature to obey,
We are legion
In what we call love.

We no longer measure distance,
The lazy yard has no power.
To be with you
I need only think.

In this imaginary place
You are here and I don't exist,
Nor do the words
That could never do.

You are a light that surrounds me,
Exploding out from my center.
And now I know
What true color is.

It is the substance that is you:
Abandoned by form, eternal,
And what you are
Stretches forever



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