a rule or two

The sky = all skies = sky

she = you = one she = all

and also

all shes are that one she. you she. for whomeIwrite

and all skies are this sky. which I can smell with these letters

the maya which makes all things seem not all but things

lives between letters

lives between lines

and the knowing moment which makes all seem one 

so? 

so. 

so: 

I may write for one she, but later read for another

or wonder: "who"? 

or "why"?

but did I wonder then?  and wasn't it glorious, when we danced

and I sang to you

under the light of

all lights

that one yellow 

then