With paths formed in alignment, issued when we were born, our emotions draw together as we turn in our resolve.
In eclipse, we join in shadow, in concert with the sun, the center of our rotation its warmth to which we are drawn.
In appearance, we wax and wane in sequence; in cycle, we fully form.
All are witness to our movement as we rise and set across the sky.
Our love remains forever, a passage through space and time.
Jul 28, 2025
Jul 28, 2025 at 12:37 AM UTC
With paths formed in alignment, issued when we were born, our emotions draw together as we turn in our resolve.
In eclipse, we join in shadow, in concert with the sun, the center of our rotation its warmth to which we are drawn.
In appearance, we wax and wane in sequence; in cycle, we fully form.
All are witness to our movement as we rise and set across the sky.
Our love remains forever, a passage through space and time.
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