I feel my soul peeking out of its hiding place, for the first time in a long time. Bathe in the chill that circles, and massages my feet, welcoming me home to a hearth filled with smoke. A detached, reposed heart that chides like a lover, hushed voice, to the molecule ****** of stillness around me-- Irememberyou. Youcamebackforme. The cold clamps down, an outstretched hand viced into a grip Yes, you-- I call out Where Orion always is, Pleates, Signus, Cassiopeia How many sudden kisses happened under this sky? How many warm ****** touches exuded from the Earth, into my shedding layers of skin? How many times did I mistake enrapture for love, Heartache for lack of fireplace... I've loved so many under this set of stars that the solar system is lapsing in on itself Creating a distant dark void out of me