Palaver Sermons

It couldn’t have been long

Maybe six months

Eighty-seven thousand and

sixty hours

Perhaps

it was decades, darling

Everyday in your presence

multiplied into eons

Every moment

aligned perfectly

So perfectly

I’m sure

we were together

in every single dimension

every

parallel universe

constellation

The galaxy shifted

each moment

only because you spoke it so

Have you ever tried counting the stars?

Foolish.

Have you?

Fucking stupid.

I’ve only ever saw one.