| if it’s right for us to be
the stars will move in heaven like the leaves in brother tree above me now, moonlit wings reaching up to skytouch gods and intercede on our behalf. then I will truly hold you as I now hold stars inside my heart and soul, a cosmic history of Love gazes back at me from above as I breathe nightair, and you, deep inside my silence. |
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| *image: Han Wu Shen |