A tiny spec of time...
for me, an eternity.

As my soul travels from this encasement,
into the dimension of where our dreams collide...

Fluttering feverishly,
these tattered wings of mine,
never lacking the luster of the silver that dusted your heart.

My light,
becomes global,
an atmospheric phenomenon,
intangible,
as I tangle the woven web,
spreading beams to capture what was once,
only mine.