AFTERspace

This is after AFTERSPACE: the Underground Invasion... that hat... means the world to me... its.... it is a sign that I have changed... that my life has changed... that he has changed... and all for the better.

Yet here I sit
Upon a spit

Of golden shimmering sand
I look at you as you reach down for nothing other than my hand

If this had been then and later was now
So much more time in which that would allow

For you to be mine as I am yours
And for the universe to take its course
-me