Wed. May 18th, 2022

I am aghast,
often,
that I fall in love during the stills,
moment to moment.
sigh to sigh.
”blink twice if you need to be rescued !”
I laugh and wonder if I should have taken the out.
this trek is one of celestial enchantments,
in the dark and deathly cold we gaze upon what others think they need or want knowing how small it all is.
contented, we lace our fingers together and and gently speak of civilisations past.