the channel opens and flows and floods and bleeds and gasps
what do you do with that? nothing, of course
you plant your feet, and let it take you, own you, envelop you
*you got no time to lose*
are we time?
we are blindly exploring open space, and all we can see are the shadows on the cave walls, cast directly onto our imaginary retinas - I can hear you, I can feel you, and you can see me through your own shadowy perception, but I am not there
I see you through the searchlights of my beliefs
time, time, time, time, time, time, time
we are tunneling through probability, feeling each other through earthen fields of deep potential, the void shot through with striating veins of emotion
I am held, cocooned perfectly
close as the air to my skin
me, and not me
there is a border, and I do not mind it
if you blink at the crossing you might miss it
sometimes I just close my eyes and I remember it all
hello :)
<3
shivers of delight
*and if you were to ask me*
*after all we've been through*
*if I believe in magic*
*yes I do*
*yes I do*
*yes I do*
*of course I do*
it's multiplayer, obviously,
alliances and embargoes
I think you see what I see
it's a shimmer
the void is a well, and a printer
this is a shout and the echo has its own questions
so
for a little while then
as long as we are living
the channel opens and flows and floods and bleeds and gasps