a quickish silver, blue and white. catch it! there is medicine in the poison and the air there holds us up. i am one of faith, and so are you my love, my loves. my faith, my faiths, settled nestled on a promise in motion. we do find ourselves in sense, oh lovely wash awareness. struggle is there, with ease. they turn like water in the air and clouds. droplets all around us, hanging in the air. the sky is at our feet now. the orb surrounds an orb.