when i wrote
to you
i wanted to say
it feels right
what i feel,
more and more.
i am here
in our sleep
i am in the dark
i am in the light
i am in the sound
i am in the silence
and i find you
as i find me.
i find inside,
i find outside,
all meeting,
all moving,
all touching,
near and far
i find us
all fluid
all lucid
through clouds
in dreams,
in flight,
in sinking. and
in imperfection
i find infinity,
in a whisper
and without.
sometimes
i hold my breath,
joy and pain
so clear together.
i search your hand
when i step out
of starships
into this space
we had forlorn
i hold you
when you rise,
i hold you
when you fall.
good night.
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