But you must have grown out of a thousand years dreaming just like I could never imagine you. You must have broke open from another sky to here, beca… - Joy Harjo

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But you must have grown out of
a thousand years dreaming
just like I could never imagine you.
You must have
broke open from another sky
to here, because
now I see you as a part of the millions of
other universes that I thought could never occur
in this breathing.
And I know you as myself, traveling.
In your eyes alone are many colonies of stars
and other circling planet motion.