I? . . . . . In the long hours between setting and rising I sit and think of past lives, billions upon billions, equivalent strands of existence, paths intersecting in random confluence from inception. May they remain uncounted seconds, years, and lives, made in infinitesimal space. I imagine I feel the humming, vibrational voices briefly heard, never to most, never again, slipping in spaces between tomorrow and yesterday, yes and no, stop and start, zero and one. Then the question, I? . #poet #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #writer #poetrycommunity #poems #wordporn #writersofig #words #spilledink #instapoet #poets #creativewriting #instapoem #writers #writerscommunity #instapoetry #spokenword #poetryisnotdead #ncpoetry #ncpoet #communityofpoets #artofpoets #poetryislife #poetryislove #poemgasm #igpoem #poetryforthesoul #worldwidepoetry