There where stars between the expanses of
my every reflection,
every thought was a super nova.
Letting in the space between every imagining
gave birth to a light that had a longevity,
that never shone like this before.
When I slumbered I was in-between the spaces.
Gazing at the harmony of what was created.
And I wondered between the gazes, I floated luminous.
As I was every spark that congealed to form every light ,
raising me higher than I was before.
Let every thought have time, for it will burn brighter than before.
— The End —