Molecular Biology

It is as though you are god’s fool and I am your babbling

If I were to reject you I would reject myself as well

We are like molecules in a stream of water, falling over a waterfall,

clinging together once more at the bottom


In the space of a moment  when we are apart

then I, for one, have lost my identity

and all of my longing is for a quiet pool

at the bottom of time where, once again

we have resumed

the ever-so-complementary-amorphous shape of our oneness.