Celestial Threads

I am made of borrowed light dissolved in all the things I

cannot name the universe breathes inside my chest and quietly pulls apart

the seams

what is a thought before it forms a

ghost of something reaching for a frame

and I have stood at the edge of everything watching meaning come

and go like tides if beauty rises from the breaking then let

me break open wide

we are the art that chaos left behind the breath of stars

in fragile human form and every broken thing I've tried to find

becomes the shape of something being born

so let me burn,

let me dissolve and climb

I am the dream the darkness brought to light

consciousness is just a mirror cracked reflecting every world it cannot hold

I've traced the edges of imagination

found silence written in the fold and still I reach — still

I believe that something sacred waits inside the cold

and I have stood at the edge of everything watching meaning come

and go like tides if beauty rises from the breaking then let

me break

we are the art

that chaos left behind the breath of stars in fragile human form

and every broken thing I've tried to find becomes the shape of

something being born so let me burn,

let me dissolve and climb I am the dream the darkness brought

to light

(ah) I am alive

in the wound of time maybe the meaning was never the end

maybe the asking is all we have (ah)

I am still here

inside the quiet