Formwela 6 - Esperanza Spalding, Corey King

Love, I wonder if we’ll see the day

Our earth is swallowed by the sun

«But it’s light years away»

No, not for those who know by name

The suns you burn into then never see again

And the spiraling into oblivion

«But it’s light years away», you say

But gravity still pulls his thread

Across the black abstract, I’ve learned to love instead

«Love, let’s promise us the zone between

The sun of all desire and the cold rock ring»