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Oscillating grace moving before us
Soars, in time and space — in celebration
No physics explain our love's memory
Infinite time claims beauty's creation.
Faster than light our universe travels
In wave-like-rippling — possibilities.
Joyful moments: everything unravels
Between souls, mingles electricity.
A blue print, always, we held, of our voice
Each heart knows and with velocity flies
Between love and matter there is no choice
Nuclear coupling, in insatiable skies.
It happens to us in deep quantum song
Our words become fusion, for we belong.
© Minerva T. Bloom
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