Sit beneath the firmament.
Revel in the blackness,
the roundness of your shimmering bits.
A spiral of a shell twinkles
as it turns in on itself
as it turns the cosmos inside out.
You are the glistening dew,
covering the spring blooms—
a lover's morning caress.
See the glory of the world outside.
Feel it pulse from within.
Gaze into the reflection of your glory,
And see me looking back.
- Because I'm gong to be super busy over the holiday I am posting a few days in advance.
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