But an 'us' is impossible,
a 'future', improbable.
And me? Invisible.
I'm simply here
Trying to savor each breath
Trying to capture each moment,
until you sing your final note
And all I'm left with is silence.
I have written about stars often, with love and longing, with wonder, enchantment, and he lives with me now, My North Star, my anchor, my gu...
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