“there, as we were” [short poetic]

Quite the moments in time. Observing the face that becomes familiar, yet distantly unknown. If only time would whisper how much it’s been in works to get to the point of match… Of facing each other by chance. And there was romance. One that was married in soulful connection. With parts as reflection protruding rejection and drawn to each other like there’s no tomorrow, but solely now.

It’s such a moment – such a great feat of the touch. I’d wish to be able to do as such. Though distance would catch… The glimpse of the matter which made it to last our eternity.

Beauty. The red thread of faith woven through words and the aether. Through distance of body but soulful matter together, each day of each moment of time. We’re divine. With every breath, dream and walking beam that creates, permeates and reflects with light… Tonight, we’re bound as we are, with shoulder to shoulder, as I feel you by, as you are like me – here not just to survive… To thrive, bloom, grow, learn, become that which cannot be dimmed no matter how foul the play is at work. As you surely know, as you feel – it’s meant to be real.

Silly thought, maybe a dozen fought, maybe a few, but you… You’re the one, the single sun that shines, with depth of moonlight upon my soul. How were we not aware of all? Oh how the curtains fall…

Married in soul, as one would so call, with connection in time, through matter of dots and why’s just to be there from tonight, every night, besides one you call love. No matter what’s up or down anymore. Just single soul finding the one whom to roam with through lands of all. No longer alone. Not now nor ever more.

Call up the winds, as we set out to fulfil self to brim with the love, joy, happiness, whim and the endless that, which stems from within. As grand as dream. As small as the universe in the dark of the light. You know we are right. From here on tonight. Every night. Every time. All the while being there. As we were.