....given a different latitude & longitude
the drape of water might have felt different
given a certain tincture of contentment
there might have been time contained within the velvet box of us
given a moon phase reflected in amber & nobility
we might not be here now
perhaps there would be cake
or the repetitive lapping splash of tides
given riches or earth resplendent in darkness biding
sunbeams hiding
beyond the atmospheres of this golden field
would we be?
would we care enough to pause in the pace & space of our hours
to notice
the tightening recognition of the impossible
the drape of water might have felt different
given a certain tincture of contentment
there might have been time contained within the velvet box of us
given a moon phase reflected in amber & nobility
we might not be here now
perhaps there would be cake
or the repetitive lapping splash of tides
given riches or earth resplendent in darkness biding
sunbeams hiding
beyond the atmospheres of this golden field
would we be?
would we care enough to pause in the pace & space of our hours
to notice
the tightening recognition of the impossible