what was it like for him
those few days when he slipped
somewhere beyond our universe,
peering into it somehow
as a child admires a snow globe,
lifts it, shakes it for a moment,
and waits for the exact time
to reappear within the chaos?
what was it like for him
those few days when he slipped
somewhere beyond our universe,
peering into it somehow
as a child admires a snow globe,
lifts it, shakes it for a moment,
and waits for the exact time
to reappear within the chaos?
