all but matter...

sometimes i find moments
where the light and it's diffusion
can define me
can define the exact moment
that encapsulates me

it is all but molecules
all but matter
all that matters is
all but matter

yet we let them define
every piece of our being
we find thems
and we separate into us
we find comfort in knowing
that to someone we are an us

i am exact
and a culmination of every soul
seeped into the fibers of
ten-thousand scenes of
one-hundred lives
i
have
lived
before

i beg of you, take my hand
and live the next
two-hundred lives
with me.
knowing we have been
before together but
never of which
we
can
be
exact.