If I lay on the floor
And become quieter than I usually am
Can I be somewhere else
Can I become something else
Transforming, evolving, transcending
Because then the particles that compose the molecules
That make a body that I inhabit
Can hear a little better
And I can feel them listening
For their other half
That sings to them, that beckons
The other half that got separated at birth
So many eons ago
And now dwells in another universe an infinity away
And the two twin parts, every set of them
Speaking to each other across the multiverse
Means that I am everywhere in that moment
If I can be more still than my normal state of being
If I can be better at being
Maybe I’ll also hear them sing
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