Grass Valley, California "In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.
You dance inside my chest,
where no one sees you,
but sometimes I do,
and that sight becomes this art."
-- Rumi 60 followers / 4.5k words
You are trapped in that limbo in which your freedom coincides imperceptibly with your loneliness without being able to tell the difference between the two, scouring for an answer in that horizon you are staring at enchanted, for it is just like you: the fine line between the abyss and the sky.
Oh, these sparkling stars, making our moonless midnight so bright! Let's weave them into a glittering garland of pure starlight and wrap our hearts together with it keeping our love pure and strong, so it's brilliance will remain even after our lives on earth are only memories in the eyes of the angels that we have become.