sincere apocrypha

before the first day,

god made two suns. his 

wife stood in the desert 


and gaped at their fish-

bladder beauty, while

he floated them mid-sky.


a little to the 

left, she said. perfect, 

she said. they met at 


the mountains. they sex 

by the tor, while

the suns melt all the more.

their heat, their gravity 


beyond heavy.