Instinctive

Between primordial sea and a sparkle
to come into being, the expanding
indefinite floating amongst gasses
the knowing and the sublimating
there’s a story present
on the other side of the moon

unseen falls stardust in the dark
call it chances or divinity
reaction on action out of nothing
coincidence of correctly measured

I know myself in this
lost in a thousands thought
rusted in my dimensions
I’m groping as a blind in broad daylight
around me

at night I’m just going instinctive
to the right room
a place where I feel safe
close together with you in my arms.

© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere
12/12/2014