Welcome darling, to this
sacred twilight shine

Where the moonlight takes rest,
Rejected as it was by the most benevolent sun,
In the twinkle of my eye.

There is a portal here,
an ever spinning vortex
Which spirals out and keeps going

Keeps .

Going.

Until it reaches our throat.

It adorns itself there
Like a piercing,
Gleaming necklace with Context
becoming pendants laced together

Emotionally though…
Haphazardly even.

Until the weight of the pendants
Meets the weakest link.

Triumphant in  their failure,
Like speeding wave boats
They crash out of the mouth

And into the ear.


Now you have heard the story of hello and how are you.