Turn to light
the glorious togetherness
of happy community.

In the heart of the sun
yotta angels sing songs
of physics.

Rise to greet them
their light would reach our soul,
lift us again.

At edges dark comes
destroyer and creator dance,
they are one.

Life Strings reach
light to dark, nothingness to eternity
we are that song.

We fall back onto earth
of which we are made,
manna of creation.

– era