Sacred Contracts XXV: Closing Distance

I.    
     
Truthful words are    
cataclysmic meteors      
penetrating the atmosphere      
of human deceit    
until extinct.    
     
Beautiful anomalies      
closing distance, a    
Universal syntax      
from a black hole      
of spatial knowledge -    
its dark poetic verse    
misunderstood by a    
human fear of loss.    
     
II.    
     
Much of human life    
waits to close distance;    
a planetary alignment,    
shooting stars shearing    
the divide with light -    
continents merging    
astrological charts    
solidly colliding      
with fate in just      
another hour    
month, year.      
     
Survival waits    
for space  to    
close distance      
to an illusion of peace      
that blinds to    
current blessings,    
as though Life      
is an existence      
of punishment      
to be granted      
absolution by      
an alien deity      
declaring a geological      
miscalculation of      
a nautical navigator      
who lost bearings      
having searched eons    
for kindred spirits.    

III.
   
The Universe is    
wider than itself
than you, me, us.    
As if mistakes      
were made with      
what the soul      
chose to experience,      
with whom      
or on what planet.      
As if a solar wind    
could push contrary    
to trajectory tracking.      
As if the Source differs    
per interstellar being.      
   
It's too easy to    
eschew personal    
responsibility    
because you don't    
remember choice,    
to say that you're    
unlike us, a different    
breed of human.    
Slice your skin, love    
you bleed, and your    
heart, it breaks.  
Separation is a
man-made construct;
You are not.
     
IV.  
     
Each morning a sun    
woke under a moon    
wishing the skyline    
silhouetted another      
country or mountain.    
     
Each night a moon      
slept over a sun      
willing a gravitational    
pull that doesn't exist    
to manifest and    
close the distance.    
     
Sunlight reflected    
the same moonlight    
day after night.      
     
V.    
     
The sequence was      
activated in 2009;      
Closing the distance      
accelerated worldwide.    
Shells are disintegrating;      
Retraction has initiated.    
     
The message is not benign:      
"Let go, or be dragged."    
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