Inquiries

What are these refractions of once an “I”?

by astronomical numbers of minuscule longings   

seemingly there's an “us” universe over incantations

of repetitive fictions, 

of condolences constructed string 

of sweetly vaporising measures 

elaborating a few to snare by accelerated bits disguising heartbeats

What are these clingy refractions

that once were both waves of a lightyear “I”

as well as bits of ever-changing “us” particles?

how is this non-home around blind swarm of neauseatic wills

should they never find refractions

of timely illuminated kisses?
kisses: the many ways of morosely relating
to these many ways of beings

How might this oceanic embrace dissolves

to a no-longer might of what conceptually once taled as soul?

what are these fantasy junctures-kind
this embrace-like counter-refractions 

ruminating to existence's non-reminiscence?

What are these unconsummated beings

dorming by consummated signs, abyss by oblivion?

What is hiding by refracted nothing 

ruptures of what once a forceful phantom 

dreamed as unsilenced ‘you” and "I"?