in the echo of winter moon
cherry blossoms falling
chorus of finch song pierces the darkness
chorus of memory paints the morning
the garden is adorned in shimmering gossamer
we are endlessly faceted center-less jewels
a flowing web of shimmering reflections
tides of summers
past
and future
tug your heart strings
open the floodgates of unknowing
pour you into a tsunami of ocean song
you are a scintillating voice
unique and beautiful
our stories twist and twine and carpet the day dream
spiraling galaxies explode and implode
and fall into each other
in this love song that sings itself
there are no others
yet here we are
falling in love
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