mmmdcxxxvi

Inarticulable

I realize something
so incredibly poignant
and the moment passes.
Some inarticulable truth
I’ve always been grasping
toward that always seems
just out of reach. And
there it goes. Once
again. Into the
ether, where

everything

(every single 

spark, unless

hallucinated,

exists only 

to be gone

too soon, surely
never to be within 

reach of this greedy
grasp ever again) goes.

But to have merely 

glimpsed such raw 

magnificence, the 

sheer pull of it, 

the ethereality 

of the ephemeral.