pull and push

surging in
retreat,
we build
to tear down.

bathed in the reflective calm of starfire,
moonlight sets
souls ablaze
with a cool phantom touch.

simplicity holds
infinite fascination,

so slight in
its profundity

that these realized moments
echo eternity,

revealing a truth obscured
by love’s light.

and so we grow.

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Originally published at http://thedeprevation.com on April 13, 2024