love can't sleep

, theres no time or space to sleep or wait until later or even compose these words, its the truth of the voice singing in the electrons like a million joyful bees leaping into the nectar of the neutrons and protons spinning endlessly to keep the universe alive. where i sit the world turns and pitches and leaps to circle the sun brilliant against the moon wandering lost in the ethereal night. above a silenced village, the dogs still bark, the clatter of vehicles large through rutted streets and across fields prepared for harvest. a radio cries out for the only love a man can ever die from, if only his love was true,i wait the electric lantern to light and the power to come on. the silence when the barking stops is black and deep. no lights but a wayfaring scooter, creeping through the stillness. alone, with the universe around my heart, i touch a planet, i touch a night filled with the galaxies all my sisters and their mother universe and i step outside their home to the unmanifest beyond and the totality that encompasses the unknowable where division and boundaries melt and form undefines and life evaporates into beingness and eternities emptiness. there is the seat of truth and the throne where love is all that holds the holder of all. one done in everything beyond wonder or delight, unbearable fulfillment released and gratitude accepted and returned. solemn silence and truth where eternal horizons expand endlessly, rivers of oceans flowing eternally over waterfalls thundering with bliss. what meaning could encompass what understanding could endure, no hope or dream imagine, what emptiness can become.