The minute corners
made of the dust of our crumbled heart bits
where the cracks concluded
The ones now materialized into those infinitesimal details you seemed to disregard,
but instead to me showed beauty in the brokenness of life.
Like fireflies lined up in a serene field of sparse grass
They adorn the path
that shows me where we go
as you spin around in small circles
As thought watching your back, blindly looking for me
The cracks in your heart and the outline they make
I feel at home attempting to nestle in them as though my mother's womb
I trace them as I dance in awe of the scenery,
Misty twilight revealing far-off virgin trees and excitement anticipating to be discovered
something I thought would only be seen in dreams
Is it I who is blind in entrancement, not realizing what you have seen?
But I would not be disappointed at your denseness
It is one more detail destined. Will be engraved at its falling along this road
Yet I know there is a reason you choose to be here. . .
I dance along these as something resonates within me
Are you alive is my existence a dream?
Breaking me down, everything I see surrounding me
The suspense I've held in my chest for so long,
From the wavering of the circumstances that led me, to us here
become shattered armor on the floor
Embrace me, all that I embrace.
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