At the top of the hill where the stillness crowds me
I can see silence,
the echoes of yesterday somewhere inside me
vie to escape.
There is a slice of this place which has sliced into a space in my heart,
I am heavy with fate,
lightheaded I wait as if I am on a first date and I tremble,anticipate.

The arrival surprises me,supersizes me
I am giant,
like the cosmos reliant on time,I become me and the mine is I see, what is already there,
I will be
part of the silence
another star in the shining.

Einstein drinks a glass with me and
I dine on immortality
I need nothing more to comfort me
all mass and energy
released,
free.