Sacrifice

Clouds cruising impassive wrap  
waxen arms around us motherly.  
Eavesdropping with avid ears,  
Agent Cloud98 relays important  
information from humanity to  
the atmosphere control agency.  
Secrets are guarded merciless.  
 
United minds catapult at 200mph,  
combined we weave tangles of  
hypotheses into Celtic knots.  
Seeking for tell-tell traces  
of spiritual fulfillment.  
The final conclusion stabs  
a steady violet finger  
to sacrifice.  
 
Endowing my life to western winds,  
my other gave his to the eastern.  
Entwined around each other,  
we whistle through the tree's  
locating energy unexplored.  
 
Our ghosts peer
down from above,
seated on gleaming
surfaces of the moon.  
Spirits fulfilled
ceaselessly.