Of all chemicals we chose concrete
Reflective in the sky of gray
Of the universe we have little notion
Just a big black ocean no notion
That centrifugal force just spins her away
Rotating without ends without starts
Solar winds merely just another kin
Another friend of a black heart
In then out, then the other way
She aligns with breath
But she will never stay
Except for the oldest way
Over and over and over again.
Her secret is not us
Not love not lust
Not emotion
Only dark and light
Wrong or right
We dream
Some exotic dream
Something makes everything
Something makes sense
But her, no more no less
Like the top of a coke
With the same color fizz
She just is.
