18. White Precipitate

Inside this transparent world
With glittering sun rays
I see you at a distance
Pure white existence
Will space draw us together?

Inside this swirling liquid
Bounded by crystal walls, invisible
Chaos settling with time
I see you, at the opposite again
Yet infinite crystals pass by our sides
Gently ushering us along our paths

by Eugene Issaus

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