If I am the Earth then you are this moon: hold me still.
There is no other love like this in the expanding universe.
This is where we begin. This is where we end.
This is your heart opening and someone coming home.
the season of forgiveness,
of the sun’s way of saying:
you can try again
yes even after all this death
you can grow.
How We Got Here,
here we are
dancing under the red of light
in a room with everyone we’ve ever loved
and everything we’ve ever done.