My heart is a beginning
Not quite complete.
Intact but longing
The left side of a Slinky
Pulling endlessly longer
A muscle,
So it must be making me stronger
Evermore stretching
To close up these holes in the world I manifest
I can hook the Slinky to
Whatever it is I want to be
Divine
Joyous
Peaceful
Not bitter nor sweet
Strain
Like a song
Is reshaping me
One day I'll know
Someday quite soon
What it is to be
Both sides of the Slinky
The knowing and the growing
Is me
The character and the process undertaken
Both what I am personally and what I am literally
More than twice I've seen
A world where no child of God grieves
And no villain enjoys even false immunity
To know that I am beyond existence
Is a fact breaking my paradigms down like acid
The bad kind that leaves no more
But its hidden from being
I'll always forget the meaning
The day after I've come down
And have half the Slinky again
